
Stopped at my front door standing in the sun
Gaze in my camera lens and start to smile
Snapped the perfect picture to depict a happy life
Updated my status to show off my beauty
Sporting my white blazer in my yellow dress
Admiring how people love it when I post
Unlock my door and sit on my plush couch
Now I am all alone with no one to see me
Run my fingers through my hair and sigh real loud
Is it real to only showcase when I’m happy not lonely
How true are my words if I hide the truth about me
Get up to walk to my bedroom and close the door
Standing in the mirror to face one person and admit
I have issues with people because it’s hard to forgive
I barely like what I see in the mirror; I’d rather kill her
I carry the regret of my past sins instead of chasing God
Can someone look into my eyes and tell me “I’m loved”
Yet I cannot announce those secrets to the world
Because to be authentic is to expose who You are
We’ve been fooled to think our lives are our social media stats
Take off my white jacket to reveal my aching scar
My yellow dress is a cover up of the ugliness I hide
My smile is not this pretty when I want to die inside
Who cares about what I post because it is only lies
So let me give you the insider about being “one hunnit”
Allow the tears to flow and cry out loud all your fears
Stop pretending to be cool with people that you hate
Erase all the shout outs and unplug from everything
Confront the pain, confusion, and bitterness inside
To keep it real is to embrace what it is and stop lying
After my breakdown, authenticity yields a real blessing
When I reveal my ugliness, God clothe me in beauty
He is not afraid of the truth bomb that we tend to despise
He knows the words we say and the words we mean
Yet we still go through the motion and run back to routine
Because the truth about authenticity ……..
It challenges you to Change
Poem written by ShuCora Walker * Copyright © 2020 by ShuCora Walker
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