Battles
- MamaTippett

- Dec 24, 2019
- 1 min read
Muted, voices disturbed
Screams go unheard.
Falling, into abyss
The eyes can not miss.
Pain, that's real
Letting me take the wheel.
Drowning, deep under
Often makes me wonder.
Importance, my life
Cut out with a jackknife.
Thinking, not cut out
To be a devoted wife.
Rythm, of my inner self
Beating the drum of my ambition.
Recently, come to trust
My first intuition.
Trust, is a must
The feelings are a bust.
False, the feelings
Were just lust.
Friction, became my addiction
Trying to get people to listen.
Hollering, and the quarrelling,
I'm lost and disorderly,
Pushing, and forgiving
Reasons,
Why I should be leaving.
Advice, if you ask me
That looks can definately be deceiving.
Thoughts In my mind,
All twisted and weaving.
Friends, I no longer have tons
Since they are all tweaking and dying.
Honestly, if I never changed
I'd be gone too no lying.
Emotions, all balled up
I'm so done with crying.
Excuses, too many to deal with,
Stick with me because I am trying.
Realization, of who my people are,
Since my family is always at war.
Drama, is too much for this mama
Repetition I've been here before.
Stability, is something I can see
I know now tha I am worth more.
Fighting, my bad habits
Finding happiness deep in my core.
Karma, has a tendency
To come out and even the score.
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