3 Am Thoughts Poem by Jaycee Wilkerson

Replenishing
my
intervision
Everytime I have
a vision
The stinces of
my negitive side
No longer hide

Feeling as if
Im facing the world
With my eyes wide shut

No longer
Utilizing gut feelings
As if Im unguided
Seeking teachings

Fighting evil
With confusing
Trying to
Do good to avoid
Losing the game
Called survival

Walking on egg shells
Knowing patients
Is vital as
The veins
Flowing to my vitals

I look for help
From the world
But I should be
Reading the bible

The devil is winning
Because i keep sinning
Tell the truth he was up
From the beginning

Born in sin
Means we are not
Born to win
Still we must choose
Wheather we
Win or lose
Which leaves us
Someting to prove

Wrong or right
We still have to choose
Its a never ending fight
So you have to make
The right move