profile image

Reginald Mcintosh

Updated: Wed, 11 Jan 2017 02:44 pm

Contact via WOL


I started writing in high school love poems. I love to write because sometimes that's the only way to get your emotions, frustration, or anger out in a productive way. I've been to a couple of open mic events and the response to my material was amazing. I just want to take it further and perform on a daily basis. Please leave comments and tell me what you guys think. Thanks and God bless


Everyone has and x but its up to you to not go back to what eva dat x was and just because God doesnt give u wat u pray for wen u want it dont worry be patient its worth the wait, he just want to see if u gonna give up on him or keep praising him..........Trials and tribulation goes hand and hand like sorrow and pain but while I was out doing those wordly things it started eating at my brain like why did i get high and smoke dat weed, If i wasnt out robbing i wouldnt have caught a felony............I found myself sitting in jail with my cellmates looking at the 4 walls saying wen we get out we was gonna do this this and that but really it was no thuth to it at all..............we just didnt like wea we was but losing is not an option cuz no weapon formed against me shall prosper.........I got saved on the 9th of December 2012 between 10 and 11 oclock, I remember eyes full of tears and nose full of snot........i remember speaking in another language that i didnt reconize but i felt like a new man with the holy ghost inside.......I was as peaceful as i couldve been and as peaceful as I eva was but I wasnt drunk with the holy ghost I just had a buzz.............Cuz my buzz started fading away and the devil was on my back so i started doubting God lik God are u really up dea are u really hearing me, see wen u do that ur spirt man is dying and the devil has already won because life and death is in the power of the tounge...............I started taking pills trying to kill myself feeling depressed, they say the mind is the devil's playground well at that moment in time in my mind the devil was at recess...........while in jail this last time I had to find my soul, two paths ahead which way do i go, freedom in the after life walking the streets of gold or do i spend eturnity in hell with no parole...........well im darkskin so I hate the heat, so me picking hell would be crazy like when us so call christians say i love u in church leave see each other in the streets and dont speak....Im not trying to talk down on anyone cuz we all need to do better, we all need to look the devil in his face like u wanna fight ok its wat eva........see wen u pray it's like you throwning jabs at the devil and when you praise God it's like you throwing uppercuts, wen u catch the holy ghost awww man the devil will come to the ring but now he will hesitate to get in like double just stand your ground and stand on the word cuz losing is not an option cuz no weapon formed against us shall prosper

All poems are copyright of the originating author. Permission must be obtained before using or performing others' poems.

Do you want to be featured here? Submit your profile.


Profile image

Alexandra Rockwell Lorenz

Fri 13th Jan 2017 15:45

Thanks for the compliment. I appreciate it!

View all comments

If you wish to post a comment you must login.

This site uses cookies. By continuing to browse, you are agreeing to our use of cookies.

Find out more Hide this message