burdenA Poem by Tinasha LaRayésometimes one's spiritual journey still has yesterday's burdens attaching themselves to today - hindering true progress.the dark imposition the foul-play recess is in but games are out the burden grows like hunch back tumors malignant and burning brooding over mental peaceofmind unwelcomed uncured felt only when the going gets tough rough and raping chasing to the ends of the end whispers self destructive enticements in the ear the end is here eyes meet glimmer of blade on the roadside jagged, rusty grimy and chipped hand meets grip around edge muscles lift edge to heaven release strength to speed swiftly rip through air air meets despair desperate thrust to back-bare impale inhale then repeat the burden will meet it's grave
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Added on October 30, 2011 Last Updated on October 30, 2011 AuthorTinasha LaRayéOKAboutI am because my mother birthed me my father planted me my God created me. Life has unfolded for me in 29 chapters so far with two brothers a smile and a few good memories to show for it. I am because .. more..Writing
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