Poems, what is poetry? But how you feel at a point in time, emotions made into words, with some type of systematic flow.
Frustrated is me trapped in a world that doesn’t seem to be the way it should be. Men, husband, women, family, friends, life.
Nothing seems to be right.
So I write it down just how I feel that’s how you know it’s real.
The language in this book may be a little strong for some. And normally these are not even my own choice of words.
But when speaking out of the flesh strong is usually how it sounds.
So I pray for those with sensitive ears, that you can open your minds to the deeper meaning in the words in whole, and not just the one or two curse words.
As I pour my emotions out onto each page, but I am frustrated so my flesh gives you rage.
