Amidst
It was nothing but a blur
Amidst the insecurities of life
Hasty decisions
Jumping into conclusions
Hiding blemishes
Closing gaps
In between
Broken roads
Perfectioning one another's flaws
Letting go
Only one thing held it all together
The rope cut lose
No longer holding by a thread
Falling down
Way down the road
In to the deepest signs of betryal
Soaked
in confusion and despair
Finding
strength to be cleanse once again
In a land
that is drastically dry
from lack of conviction and repentance
dying to the world instead of the word.
This poem is about:
Our world