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Twisting things and it don't feel yummy
I have a topsy turning tummy
Anxiety and it feels funny
But what I have to deal with is all serious
For real I have to go deal with these issues
Be strong get it done
Forgo any tissues
Just go do that **** that makes me spin
Deal with the issues that make me wince
I have a topsy turning tummy but not for long
I am gonna adapt and over come
Be strong
 Oct 2014 Grace Ndirangu
M
Dear God
 Oct 2014 Grace Ndirangu
M
God, take me back,
and use me as you will-
I cannot handle this alone
I cannot live my life alone or shoulder this burden
I cannot fix myself, nor ask anyone else to
so please, please, I give my life to you...
take me back.
the perimeter remains
a puzzle
without its centerpiece.
as at rest
as an
open beat.
a fist full of meat.
a trophy
of
atrophy.
The Cognitive Reconnaissance Collective 2010
"the dive bard collection"
once I took that gamble there alone in the forest
crawling through leaves brown
was a long while ago
small in the nature of pine and seasons
smelled her tasted
all the berries and leaves
red as blood from my mother
green and wild
I envied
her evolved
and pure forms
limbs keen to
make her forests scream
her fruit
to sway
this day
a long while away
I still look up,
into the canopy of immense
sun peeking through green life
wild, free.
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