Whole Again

There are days i rather to be away

from it all,

To be in your arms to stay,

when i'm with you it drowns out

the noise of the city.

I'm standing on the white lines

On this broken road,

people like speeding cars

Passes me by,

With drops of blood dripping from my eyes

Here I stand

pillow in my hand

wearing marina and white boxers the raggedy one

They all see my my childhood scars

the ones i try to hide

they cackle at the retard

now the crowd gathers around

pockets full of stone

Like bullets words hurt to the bone

they all threw their own

but not you

my faithful Samaritan

you've come my way

my fair lady

you stepped in the midst

and you held your own

against that crowd

you spoke the words and

You inspired this retard

to be whole!

Fall, Fall For You

It feels like tonight

I"ve found my heart again

never thought of the possibilities 

Of being on my knees 

That i'd fall for you

Because I fell in love before

And landed on a hard floor

Yet still I fall

I fall for you

When I'm with you

My problems 

My sorrows

They all seem to fade

You made this Lonely Loner 

A happy camper

For so long it felt like 

I was being Punished

Instead of Camping

Like the other kids

I was sent to summer school

But some how my darling my love

It led me to you

Life is the teacher that sentenced me

And now I'm in detention with you

I know its premature

But It feels so Good!

I fall, I fall for you

written By 

Dwight Mckie

The Dance Floor Of Love (Intoxicated)

Its been a year now

And it still feels like last year

Still flying with my feet on the ground

This place is a prison 

We resort ourselves to drinking beer

At the local bar

And what for?

Because we are broken people 

living under a loaded gun 

Anything can happen

It sure sucks to get your heart broken though

Someone once said 

"wise words don't stop the bleeding"

But its true though

for everything happens for a reason

Now here we are again

trying on jacket suits

My friend is getting married

I'm a grooms man

Can't be pessimistic

He's in Love!

Wait

So this is what i have resorted to

Alone in an empty room

Filled with taunting memories 

There are evil faces outside my window

As a monument to remind me of my past

They cleave to my crooked heart

I don't know how to erase 

these engraving on my diverted path

i make several attempts

To appeal his approval  

I wanted to hear the words

Yet i heard nothing 

but i wait

after all there is nowhere else

For me to go

He is the only escape

One day I'll die

while he lives on Forever

You are my hero Jesus

you did it you pleased the Father 

My attempts feel as those of 

failure 

But I crave his acknowledgement

long for his rescue 

I need his Healing Power.

Eyes teary and filled with hope

I sit attentively 

with mind swarmed with dreams

and anticipation

I  wait....

broken pavement

Everything is broken 

no one will truly know how bad it hurts 

its like walking on shattered glass

on a broken pavement

you are constantly in pain

and where you stand

is falling apart 

you desire help

Because strangely

like the stillness of the wind 

you cant feel it nor see it 

but its there

You hope for a better day

The Comma

Its only a Comma 
Not a Full Stop

Mistakes are like Grammars 
engraved on the pages of your past 


hold on though you are not alone
its only a bend 
take a deep breathe 
and throw yourself into the curve
you'd be surprise
what happens when you are at wicks end


outside my house there is a century tree
they call a cactus plant
you can never tell when it will bloom


So don't loose your soul
in the process
though friends whither away
as it dawns to the morrow 

memories like anesthetic
numbs you to keep you alive
 get you through sleepless nights 
Its a continuous fight 
to stay alive.


~I cant sleep maybe I need Spell check~




*Dowaito*

Repentance

Its over

you're not an over comer

tie the rope 

jump off the tower

You can no longer be saved

Lock yourself away in a cave

No Freedom

you are my Slave

Every time I visit the Chapel 

seeking help for the battle
In need of A word for the doubter 

but your lips are bitter

your words are poison to my veins 

killing me slowly

 its like swallowing broken Bottle

it cuts deeper and deeper.

I was wrong yes I admit it

I'm sorry I broke your heart God

But is this really my Fate?

I've never been the perfect son 

from your will... I did run

But God I need you.

Written By 

~Dwight Mckie~