{"id":89072,"date":"2021-06-26T10:50:01","date_gmt":"2021-06-26T14:50:01","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/?p=89072"},"modified":"2021-06-26T10:50:01","modified_gmt":"2021-06-26T14:50:01","slug":"kindness-of-strangers-9am","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/2021\/06\/kindness-of-strangers-9am\/","title":{"rendered":"Kindness of strangers-9am"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>Kindness of strangers-9am<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>I&#8217;ve been walking all night<br \/>\ntrying to find the right spot<br \/>\nno-<br \/>\nthe perfect spot.<\/p>\n<p>this will do, as I climb up<br \/>\nintent on this-<br \/>\nmission I&#8217;m on<br \/>\nno one will care<\/p>\n<p>two quick swipes<br \/>\nhard enough to draw<br \/>\nthe crimson relief<br \/>\nI need so badly<\/p>\n<p>I need the other one<br \/>\nto complete-<br \/>\nbut what&#8217;s this?!<br \/>\na prick of alarm?<\/p>\n<p>How can that be?<br \/>\nI&#8217;m intent on this mission<br \/>\nAren&#8217;t I?<\/p>\n<p>Maybe thinking wouldn&#8217;t<br \/>\nhurt so bad right now<\/p>\n<p>Sliding down<br \/>\nslivers cutting into<br \/>\nmy back<br \/>\nthe wind&#8217;s picking up<br \/>\nsweeping past with a purpose<\/p>\n<p>Hopeless I say aloud<br \/>\nas I start to cry<\/p>\n<p>How&#8217;d I get to this point?<br \/>\nmiserable<br \/>\nhurting<br \/>\nbleeding<br \/>\nalone<\/p>\n<p>Jesus help me please<br \/>\nI&#8217;m bleeding<br \/>\nI&#8217;m scared<br \/>\nand I don&#8217;t<br \/>\nknow how to hold on<\/p>\n<p>There&#8217;s a begger coming<br \/>\nmy way and I don&#8217;t know<br \/>\nif I have anything I can part with<\/p>\n<p>Screw it. I&#8217;m wanting to<br \/>\nend my life<br \/>\nI got plenty.<\/p>\n<p>He sat down next to me<br \/>\ntook out a dirty rag and<br \/>\nstarted cleaning my wrist<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;this wrist could be cleaned<br \/>\na little better.&#8221;<br \/>\nI didn&#8217;t say anything and tried not<br \/>\nto cry.<\/p>\n<p>In the middle of everything<br \/>\ngoing wrong<br \/>\nand nothing making sense to me<br \/>\neveryone treating me like a leper-<\/p>\n<p>He was kind enough<br \/>\nto give me his dirty rag.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Kindness of strangers-9am &nbsp; I&#8217;ve been walking all night trying to find the right spot no- the perfect spot. this will do, as I climb up intent on this- mission I&#8217;m on no one will care two quick swipes hard enough to draw the crimson&#8230;<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1290,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[13],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-89072","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-miscellaneous"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/89072","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/1290"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=89072"}],"version-history":[{"count":1,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/89072\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":89085,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/89072\/revisions\/89085"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=89072"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=89072"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=89072"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}