Deliverance

Just a poem

Deliverance

I cancelled all appointments

No more drugs or Vaccine

No more pills or ointments

I'm free to leave and clean

The trip was never easy

The ride was always rough

When looking back, I wonder

When it will be enough

Clinging to hope is eating

Leftovers from the fridge

It's time now to try to

Jump off that hidden bridge

Medicines could help in mending

Fractures, or ease the pain

But a hole in the soul is deeper

Than remedies could contain

If writing is deliverance

You write what you want to

But what the mirror tells you

When no one's watching you

To whoever may read them,

The words one day I wrote

It's not that I did not care

But more like what I thought