They say Joy comes in the morning.
Well … I’ve been praying for better days
And I realize as long as I got you in this bed I’m not walking on water but trimbling on rocks straight from the pit of hell
I thought my body was a temple but I been laying with the devil .. so how did I become your safe haven..
Hands godly, eyes angelic
I fall into his heavenly whispers I was sooo overzealous
No good for me yet I feel so free so I think… until you leave
Out from the haze, outside of your gaze, I’m done living in this daze… with you ….
They say joy come in the morning
But .. my mama loves you
They say joy comes in the morning and I make you happy right
They say joy comes in the morning so how am I so angry at night
They say joy comes in the morning but… fuck that I repent from your charming ways tonight
I’m done and not just for tonight
I can’t be your light and you only come around after midnight
This temple is no longer for you
I don’t move when you say move
You can’t wear my smile
My skin does not belong on your skin
I want the twinkle in my eyes back
I want the twinkle in my life back
You can’t keep taking from you
I won’t keep giving
Not my peace
Not my soul
They say joy comes in the morning
And today I woke up and I found my back bone.
They say joy comes in the morning but I refuse to wait .. wake your funky ass and go find another bed for you to lay in ..
Poem
Brielle K.
