By: NHM
Under a moonlighted imagination I kissed a prince who never needed my kiss to be a prince.
The elegant demeanor followed every standard procedure
as the imagery emblazoned gave birth to unfamiliar splendor.
I touched a heart that needed healing
and held the numbness that needed feeling,
Ive fallen in awe.
I beheld a certain freedom but allowed an old void to determine my choices,
ignoring the noise of conscience voices.
Mistakes are like stains on a favorite garment, in constant cycle but never truly
cleansed of there mark.
Residual error vintage memory, new beginnings
with deluded endings.
The prince in the lines preceding isn't as you assumed
this isn't a love story
common poetry is for the painless
never presume.
Tread lightly on your definition of what my words illustrate,
there meant to touch the hearts of lost ones like myself.
The ones who fulfill whats expected even when tragedy interjects.
I'M READY FOR ANYTHING
MESSAGE TO YOU
I have a message for those who think the weapons formed against me will
cripple me.
I was built with the armor of truth, the shield of God whose motivated by love.
And The capacity to bandage any wound and win the war!
My life has meaning and has never been easy,
but I've trained, Ive conquered bigger monsters,
So bring it on! May God give you exactly what you deserve!
Gag orders don't exist in God's kingdom!
NHM
NADYNEZWORLD
SADE'S MOM DAD BEST FRIEND PROTECTOR DOCTOR NURSE PROVIDER SURVIVOR
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