You fuck up your own happiness
Viewing life through scratched glasses
Pointing fingers at past passes
like it’s not you standing in the mirror.
You prayed for better days and now
the shade fades
and the sun gets the beaming,
You get the screaming
like vampires in daylight,
from love you once believed in.
I’m sick of your shit
and Your self sabotage ways.
Hiding behind pain
like a bruised dog in a shelter,
biting everyone that tries to get close you.
You bark, they move.
You’re confused and it’s funny
You fear everyone else,
but you’re the real danger.
Are you a victim or a dummy?
Stop Hindering your own growth,
And Fix the shit that you broke.
You gotta do better
Or you’ll dream will go ghost.
Please shed your last tear
and dig up your roots.
It’s time for a garden, a repot and fruit.
Joniece Jackson (Jo), is a traveling poetic writing author of The Hidden Goddess With A Twisted Mind. In this blog she shares her hidden adventures and twisted thoughts to readers like you; Bold.