WICKED SPELL
Spreading Suicide awareness & Prevention with a spark of faith and prayer to overcome challenges life confronts u with.
In a dream I was walking
Out of my shell,
I had found myself.
Happy like out of a fairytale.
Awakening from this illusion;
I'm caught in a web of hell.
I tried to fit in with the crowd;
But there's always someone else ,
Wanting to wear the crown.
Leaving me to be misunderstood;
Abusing me with words;
Damaging thy mind.
Like a criminal being sentenced;
I was going to pay the price,
As the rage opened a door;
For the devil to come inside.
I thought of what to write in a letter to friends,
Of my hating poser's reaction
Of me lying dead.
No more tears to shed.
It would all end.
I thought of my mother crying;
While neighbors kept asking how this tragedy came about.
I lay in bed without a sound,
I thought of all the joy & laughter all year round.
Family gatherings, the city lights, & hanging out.
There's more to u that people choose not to see,
People will come & go in your life as they please.
Stay away from negativity.
Choose carefully,
Before u walk out the door,
Put your armor on,
And you will conquer any wicked spell.
About the Creator
Teresa Joiner
Author & Poet with interests in music, art, traveling.
www.amazon.com/author/teresajoiner
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