Visual Arts + Creativity

Poetry

I wouldnt

If I could wrap my words around the hurt

For them to soak up the pain 

seal off the wound 

And right my wrongs. 

 

I wouldn't 

 

Those damned wrongs got me here 

They cut me deep 

And bled me out 

Left me scarred and in pieces 

 

Then blessed me 

 

With strength I never knew I had 

Courage to face what I couldn't 

And faith in knowing I will always overcome 

B.B. John