Wednesday, November 18, 2009

Smile

It was a Friday
12:00 midnight
The very first time I met her…
She was wearing a the most beautiful dress
With the color of the sky when the most perfect eclipse set in
Wrapping around every curve of her body like a sidewalk on the street corner
Her eyes were like two worm holes.
Sucking the light from my soul for her own heart to feast on
So much that God would have called it a sin
But as her lips detached from each other as she began to smile
I swear, I got a glimpse of 32 of God’s Arch Angels as statues
Luminescence…

But as I got closer to her.
The pain that she embedded deep inside became more noticeable
So I told her. “whatever hurt you have inside of you, release it.
You have bottled it up too long”

She looked at me with her eyes piercing into my skin
With a slight smirk saying
What do you know
What do you know about
Running from pain so much that your knees become weak
Battered blistic barbaric bruises lying on your toes and feet
Being deprived of food so long that your cold in heat
And what makes matters worse you don’t eat meat
Your mother died before you are a teen
So your twin brother was the closest father figure you had ever seen
And your real father moved somewhere else with his new wife
Instantly marking you and your brother out of his life
And even on graduation day you ask could he make his way
But all he did was laughed in your face.
And the closest thing your brother had to a family was the hood
And you knew it was wrong, but you would smoke weed with him to make him feel good
So you try to stay with your sister to avoid family drama
But she kicks you out because her new born thinks that you are the mama
And through all of this you try to stay humble
Believing in Jesus, like they say we must
But all of this just keeps my heart broken in pieces


So it was no wonder why she had those 32 statues of angels in her mouth
Perfectly aligned in 2 rows
That glistened in the light to protect her from her dark soul
Her soul.
Burdened constantly
So in her soul she bleeds
Bleeding pain, hurt, negativity, anguish, and greed
But her greed was for happiness!
Her greed was for self preservation to reach revelation to get her out of this devastation
In this nation
So she starts Praying..

But all that she could say was
How could this happen to me. How could this happen to me..
Were the thoughts in her mouth that would pre-cede
Playing tic tac toe on her wrist until it would b-leed
Her soul is telling her to kill herself and her mind is starting to be-lieve
Im standing at the door, telling her to B-reath
Hoping that she would quickly receive
The words in her intellect so that she can retrieve
Praying to God that it’s another day we see
Together.
Because I want to be her friend forever
But if she don’t stop in 5 minutes, shes going to be my friend for-never
I sit on the floor and I start to Pray
And miraculously the door started to sway
I run to her Praising God constantly in my head
And I see her lying, crying on the bed
And on her bed sheets was where she bled
So I gave her a strong hug, slowly taking the knife out her hand
Gently whispering mellow words in her ear saying
You cant leave me yet
God haven’t made your bed in Heaven to lay in
So hello…to the Revelation
And goodbye…to the devastation
Amen

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