Darrick wiggins

Rookie (04/04/1971 / Norfolk, virginia)

Lightning Strikes My Tradiction - Poem by Darrick wiggins

Ouch! ! ! I have been struck, by the bright
I'm shaking, my head is spinning;
I'm roaring like a caged up lion;
now I'm sad feeling depraved;
that my belief had been taking
from the freedom of the hands
of god, I was saved;
my sense of urgency to be
prosperous had been decayed;
I felt I had been robbed of my
by the adversary who envy my
as I'm fighting during this
coming of age.

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Poem Submitted: Thursday, May 31, 2012

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