Awareness is all; Truth paramount,
Words trying so hard, give them
Where were you at the middle school
dance? Were you trying to be cool?
The truth is…
We were all made perfectly, like a
Christian Scientist would say, things
are just right.
“Nothing useless is or low, each thing
in its place is best,” why anyone wrote
Longfellow is a mystery, to improve on
genius one needs to study history, admit
No matter how bad things got or whatever
mistake or crime one commits, there is
always a way…
A way back, forward, out in overcoming
the problem, give the body and mind
I was blinded at the dance, the devil in
my life since I drank with Dad, his last
sip of bourbon,
then I had a first crush and never told her,
the devil happy because I was a liar. Third
So when other crushes came down the pipe
in middle school, I was a master liar, looking
How do you improve on the first girl the
LORD gives you to love?
Haha! You cannot!
You live a life of lies, until you admit the
truth in a 12-step meeting or somewhere
Truth wounds all heals, sews them up,
heals all wounds, over time all mistakes
It’s never too late to change, to make
amends, to live the true life where Truth
becomes your best friend.