Patiences
I wish people could read tears because what I really feel hurts like hell
When you see me I’m always busy, I smile a lot to hide the hurt
I’ve never been in this place before with my back against the wall
Facing so many closed doors everything that you can possibly think of to go wrong
Really did, so now here I am facing life problems but I can’t break down and cry
I refuse to shed one tear; I’m a father of four boys
So how am I suppose to teach them how to be a man, and handle pressure when their issues appear
It’s easier for me to put on a phony smile and pretend like nothing’s wrong
But my inside are hurting so bad, and I know that I have to be strong
My boys are watching and my wife is to so I’ll play like everything’s normal just to get me threw
When I go to bed at night I sleep because I have to
I pray to God for miracles, and I wonder are my prayer really getting threw
I know he hear me so I don’t worry, and I try to stay patient
Then I realized it’s not my battle, but it’s the Lords so I’ll continue on waiting and practice Patiences
Copyright © Nsideout Davis | Year Posted 2020
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