TheAgnostic
Bluelighter
First i will introduce myself, im J.P a grateful recovering addict. Ive been clean 6 months today, i recently completed an inpatient drug rehabilitation program and life has never been better. Throughout my 4 month stay in rehab i kept a journal, where i wrote poetry daily, im creating this thread for anyone else who once an open forum to post their poetry, and i hope my poetry is well recieved by all who read them, i hope at least one person can relate to me or gets something out of my poems or writings, feel free to post comments or your own poetry.
B.H
Blue Fort
Sitting atop a mt.
Under constant
Siege from within
It never ends
They never stop
Cycle on repeat
Like the game
Of life,
reset,
We start anew
They build
We break
They try
We quit
They Create
And we destroy
They leave
While we stay
All fueling a discontent
That we feel everyday
Punishment on public display
I will rise above this one day
January Freedom
The day of redemption
Night of uncertainty
Beginning of a new life
Day by Day
No more wasting this life
Away,
Doing Everything w/ Purpose
& Giving away the gift
To those who are open & willing
& Ready for change
To Love
To Love You must
First Die
In Death
You are Reborn
A new misdirect
Restoring Gratitude
For the miracle
That is your being
Same Body
Same Problems
No more limitations
Once you've met death
You can no longer
Complain about Life
When the hands of
Death Grip your throat
And all that you love
Begins to drift away
That is when you know
what hell is
& once you've
beaten death once
escaping its pull
You will never
Be more alive
B.H
Blue Fort
Sitting atop a mt.
Under constant
Siege from within
It never ends
They never stop
Cycle on repeat
Like the game
Of life,
reset,
We start anew
They build
We break
They try
We quit
They Create
And we destroy
They leave
While we stay
All fueling a discontent
That we feel everyday
Punishment on public display
I will rise above this one day
January Freedom
The day of redemption
Night of uncertainty
Beginning of a new life
Day by Day
No more wasting this life
Away,
Doing Everything w/ Purpose
& Giving away the gift
To those who are open & willing
& Ready for change
To Love
To Love You must
First Die
In Death
You are Reborn
A new misdirect
Restoring Gratitude
For the miracle
That is your being
Same Body
Same Problems
No more limitations
Once you've met death
You can no longer
Complain about Life
When the hands of
Death Grip your throat
And all that you love
Begins to drift away
That is when you know
what hell is
& once you've
beaten death once
escaping its pull
You will never
Be more alive
