Unfinished ramblings of a broken mind

[Tearful_eyes]

My heart does a little pitter patter
As though it wants to matter
You put a gleam in my eye
Letting me know I’m still alive

Its different waking up sober,
it’s as if there’s that new look.
No delay in life’s touch to the world.
How can we help him to see the things known all along?

Driving away from the wreck
A coffin of hope follows me.
Every situation reminds me that maybe I should figure
out this Jesus thing, but… what’s the point?
Tired of being the victim, ready to take control.

[Ryan McBain]

Driving away from the wreck
A coffin of hope follows me.

I like those lines. Good poem. Simple, but with an interesting point of view.