who is praying now?
To my Father
I am because
I am feeling kind of sad
I know deep down that you God
Care for me
I am always finding people that are no good
They seem to judge me a lot
I just can’t stand to be judge by people
I don’t seem to be good enough for people
I am your poet God
And I write good poetry
Thanks God for let me know that
I am a good poet
You are the one that inspires me to
Write poem
Yes my friends are the ones that gives me a lift
When I am sad
I write my feelings down in my computer
That comes straight from my heart
All the poems I write have different feelings
Also I Feel blessed
After I finish my poems
You reward me for a well done job
And that makes me happy
Yes father there are good and bad people
Out there
I can’t afford to get mixed with the wrong crowd
Because they are very negative
And I can’t stand that
They will tell straight to my face
That I write rubbish
I know I don’t write rubbish
I write good poems that have feelings
Now it is getting late father
I am going to bed now
PIease Father give me a good night sleep
I know that the night is long
The night has 24 hours
You made it that way
For me to sleep
Also thank you for have made me
The person I am
Loving and caring