The Way πŸ‡°πŸ‡ͺ

  • Son of David

    I like writing and I love poetry
    I have found a timeless anthology
    Staring at me through the mirror
    A handsome majestic Royal Priest
    Bearing the most noble heritage
    In my veins runs a Royal Bloodline
    From the glorious House of David
    My presence in this world is known
    My presence in my home world is acknowledged
    With an Invisible Crown upon my head
    I am an heir to His Eternal Kingdom
    If I could write about The King of Kings
    I could write just about anything
    For He is everything & everything is Him
    If I have to write more about me
    I would still write Him, just Him
    For I am my loving Father’s Son
    I was born a Crown Prince

    KJ πŸ‡°πŸ‡ͺ

  • Midnight Daydreams

    I’ve been told that I give really bad hugs
    It’s as if I’m trying to run away
    Sometimes its because I am
    I get really nervous secretely
    When someone gets close enough to hear me breathe
    I have this odd fascination for sand castles
    That’s because I usually find myself dedicated to things
    That only last a few moments
    I kinda like it because it often reminds me
    That I’m not afraid of relationships falling
    But I’m afraid of what’s gonna happen
    When my body touches the ground
    I’m clumsy, yesterday I tripped over my self esteem
    And landed with a thud on my pride
    And it shuttered like an iPhone with a broken face
    Now I can’t even tell who’s trying to give me a compliment
    I’ve never been in the military
    But I have this purple heart
    I got it from beating myself up
    Over things I can’t fix
    I know this sounds weird
    But sometimes I wonder what my bedsheets say
    About me when I’m not around
    I wonder what the curtains would do
    If they find out about all the things
    I have done behind their backs
    I got a hamper that is overflowing
    With really loud mistakes
    And a closet that holds much more than it can take
    My name is Kenjones
    I enjoy good food and watching people laugh for no reason at all
    But I never allow myself to cry as often as I need to
    I have solar powered confidence
    A battery operated smile
    And my hobbies include editing my life’s story
    Hiding behind metaphors
    And trying to convince my shadow
    That I’m worth following
    That’s me… Who are you?

  • Saudade

    Hushed whispers in the shadows
    Black smoke hissing from the earth
    The blowing wind carrying bad news
    The hand holding the dagger is steady
    The gun’s aim to the heart is locked
    Hugs deathly like a murderous actress
    Demons feeding on my fear of losing her
    Her music a hidden agenda of abuse
    I couldn’t breathe when the tide took us out to sea
    But you, you turned around and swam away
    Left me to drown and went on without me
    I had it all, at the top of my game
    Or even more, now who is to say
    I’d built a wall, and I built it tall
    I thought it would keep what’s dear to me
    But I saw you shed your old self
    And as I swam towards shore I was certain
    That you’d be the next thing I’d lose

  • Brown Skin

    I admit it, I’m afraid to love
    Not just love but to love you
    You are a stunning mystery
    You carry things deep inside you
    That one is yet to understand
    And I, I’m afraid to fail like the rest
    You are like the vast ocean
    I’m just a guy who loves the waves
    But is terrified to swim

  • Insecure

    I get attached easily
    That’s my insecurity, my disability
    So don’t tell me to stop confusing you
    I couldn’t be more confused myself
    I want to have a future with you
    But I don’t think you fit into my present
    I know you are beautiful
    But I’m still stuck at pretty
    I know you deserve to be chased
    Like any other classy lady
    I’m sure I want you as my meal
    But I don’t want to get attached to the hunt
    I understand a real man knows what he wants
    And that I need to make up my mind
    I’m just being honest with you
    I’m insecure about making the wrong choice
    I hate my insecurities for keeping me
    From falling for you
    But I don’t want to fall in love with you
    Just to be more insecure

  • The Journey Begins

    Thanks for joining me!

    Good company in a journey makes the way seem shorter. β€” Izaak Walton

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