The Road(Mini Series) 1 Of 3 Poem by Grayson Givens

I walk this cold dark road
I fill a cold chilling going down
My Back
The Road is broken and chalky
This Road is dreams that people didnt chase
Each step I take I hear
Sorrows and Sad cries
The road is not a joke
Its a struggle to walk
Its even harder to talk
Every time I speak I vomit
My head is to hazy to think
Ima traveling this road
with a knack sack filld with hell and pain.
My Heart has been left in heaven
I rarely rise my head
Cause I can't stand to
Look at THE ROAD in front of me
Ima getting close to this Horrid Journey
The Last step I take I fall and drag my body
to Heaven
and Ask God to accept
My Trouble past