UNTITLED pT. 2


 Praying for the healing of a soul tie that shouldn’t even exist 

I long to be free of it all.

Questioning what is feels like to be untouched 

Un- tainted.

Still ignorant to the world in a way; that you can only know it through the sharing of your body with another 

Tied in the wrong knot 

Knotted in a covenant  of unholiness with a baptized infant in Christ who never mentions Him

How unholy of me…

This life is overwhelming, confusing, exciting, and  complex all at the same time 


Add anything else into it like: 

Race

Class

Religion

Opinion

Thought 

A hypothetical question 

And shit really gets hectic 


I don’t know really know where I was going but my end is here…..

 

Everyday we wake anew 

Given an opportunity to be renewed 

Time is of the essence 

And every day is a blessing 

 a sign that something is to come

Something bigger, something grander

Something unlike any other one

Until that day 

We laugh.

We drink.

We Pray.

Hoping there is no decay in our hearts,  come judgement day


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