I’m not the strongest but I’m far from the weakest I know there’s a light of happiness & I desperately seek it Rebuking the Devil every chance I get for trying to make me off myself but I can’t quit God gave me a purpose & I’m doing my best to fulfill it for every broken soul I come across, I’m the one to heal it But I ask you, how I be the hero if I need the saving I try to live my best but death had a feeling I was craving Maybe it was the peace that came attached with it maybe it was the feeling of closure that I was feeling I ask myself, who are you to feel extraordinary only to look at yourself like you’re just ordinary The light’s been around the whole time, your eyes were just closed your capabilities as a man could be unmatched but you may never know how your impact would be if you’re too afraid to take that path if you keep allowing the fear to hold you back cause you think they may laugh at a gifted young King who desires to bring change or make a difference cause he knows that those who bring change, only decease within a time’s distance - Poetic Venom
I wrote this poem in my sleep then woke up immediately to write it down before I forgot what I said. Nothing special, just something random