Many times we do not find a way to continue living and us locked in problems that we have no solution.

Poem.

A poem about one’s inner life versus what is presented to the world at large.

Living with chronic pain tests your faith and it’s when you reach that point that you realize that you can’t deal with it on your own that prayer becomes a valuable tool in your defense.

A friend of mine went through a recent tragedy. He did something he shouldn’t have & got drunk. He was with three other friends. A boy & two girls. He wrecked the car, & fleed from the scene on foot. The boy that stayed tried to save one of their lives while helplessly watching the other die. Even ’til today, he puts zero faith in someone trying to help him. His guilt eats away at his insides, so I wrote this poem for him.

A poem about life not turning out as you had planned.

A poem regarding chronic pain.

This poem I wrote when the pain was overwhelming suffering from chronic back pain…

I had been going through a difficult time. We search for meaning in the simplest of things, even a dream.

The pain is just too real

I can’t think and I can’t function

It’s getting harder and harder to deal.