Forgive me
As God does
When I feel the pain
Of living
Falling into
The negativity
Of death
When I have been blessed
With the will to
Live
Forgive me
As some do
When I write
The poetry that sinks
Into the depths of hell
Only to tell
My true feeling
At the time
When it was black
I do come back
To God's sunshine
So please
My family
Forgive
The negativity
Born in me
When it's dark and cold
I feel too old
And no one good
Is on my side
Forgive me
My brothers and sisters
If I write about
The way it use to be
As I see
Maybe not the way
It was to you
But to me
Cut in two
Loving life
And hating it at once
Forgive me
My first family
Sometimes your
Poet sister's
A dunce.
