I am Hurt
By Chelsea Gray
Friends of Guest House, Heard Spoken Word class, January 26, 2022
By Chelsea Gray
Friends of Guest House, Heard Spoken Word class, January 26, 2022
Marc Williams
Poetry, Heard/Alexandria Detention Center writing contest, August 2021
Started off social wasn’t really drinking like
Turned into a habit
Now I gotta have it
You saw you was my weakness
But you ain’t take advantage
I’ll slow sip your love and let it work its magic
I left my first addiction and ran to you
And for a minute I was juggling between the two
But your intoxacation was so strong
I felt like with you
I could do
No wrong
At my weakest point you made me feel so strong
But now you are so gone
And I’m on my own
All in my zone truly yours
My precious patron
Now let me get inside it was just me and you
I’ll drink you all night I’ll be sweatin’ when I’m through
See that’s just what you do
Put me on another level
You cater to a man make a nigga feel special
That’s why I never left you and I never would
I had a lot of problems and you always understood
And when I went to jail you waited till I got out
I took you straight to the crib and drunk you all
Through the house
Out now hmmm…
You are so gone
And I am on my own
Truly yours my precious patron
Now time rolled forward you got a lil older
I started to notice you got a lil colder
I would shrug it off like maybe I’m just tripping
Give you a lil minute then I’m right back to sipping
I was Ray Charles boo I couldn’t see the ending
You found another sipper but he don’t drink you same
He mix up with cranberry he a real lame
You say he different and I don’t wanna change
I guess all the drinking just clouded up my brain
Cuz now you are so gone
And I am on my own
Truly yours my precious patron
And sometimes I still reference you in my discussions
You left my mind stuck like a million concussions
And sometimes I hate you just for being
Wishing you was gone and I could continue breathing
Then I get to thinking like am I still in love with
You and wonder if that’s the meaning
But hey my thoughts twisted and I guess I’m still
A dreamer yes I’m still a believer
Pray for peace but keep a nina
Keep it shaking like a seizure
Tried hard to please ya
And my feelings still strong
But now I know you never know what you got till
It’s gone
Tory R., Friends of Guest House, June 9, 2021
While I hate confined spaces
I love being outdoors
Music is my safe place
Silence is my killer
Being bored agonizes me
The feeling of loneliness fades
As love invades my life
New beginnings
Peak over the horizon
Sobriety has overtaken me
And darkness finally shatters
Hope overwhelms me for the first time
Failure is not an option now.
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