by Andrea McKinnie


Sharp arrows implore me

You want to restore me


I’m Bleeding internally


My pain’s visibility is Incognito

it is hidden in the drug

that I am addicted to.


I am screaming inside

God, can you hear me

This pressure is too much

I just want to be free…


Tidal waves of fury,

hurricanes of disappointment

This deluge overpowers me

and I cannot get up.


I know that God is real,

but I am struggling to find the path

to a brighter day.

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