Grass is Greener

I’m a Lover. I’m a Fighter.

A provider and healer of myself and others.

I’m a hypocrite so I can show you how to recover and shake off my hurt.

I listen, I direct, protect, and show you how to neglect. Powers of a mental prison. I escape to lure you in. If out is what you seek, close your eyes for the best view.

I say my truth is my spirit, you call me delirious. But you should want my crazy to last. It shows my loves will.

I sought the wisdom of the stars. Standing barefoot in the grass, absorbing blessings to keep my head straight, and plant my seed in soil I know will keep me safe.

The grass is greener where my wife and kids lay. But it needs to be maintained.

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