You may have read one poem crumpled up into a corner
To judge in this manner is a disgrace
You don't bother as my friend to support me
God is behind me as God gave me this skill
So bored and lonely
I left the place i loved most for my Mom
The souls meet one another
If she is hurt and i don't let her do the best thing then what kind of a daughter should i be known to be
I could never forgive myself
If i can't forgive myself God would only forgive me if she did, but if she did i'd feel guilty forever
So i left the one place that made me happy, but it didn't i thought i'd be happier
So we left and i got along here
Still i wished i was near
To you
Except no need to judge my poem
As i write how i write
If you like it you can tell me as a friend, but don't go around saying everyone will hate this
You can't talk on behalf of all mankind...
Only they can talk on behalf of themselves
Still I can forgive you so God does...
Its not nice to destroy a persons confidance i am glad you told me the truth, but their are nice ways to put things.