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I have been called a goody two shoes, a snob, and a few other words I can’t say. People read me wrong. They don’t see the turmoil inside and think it has something to do with them. All I really want is for others to be kind to me. Maybe someday I will give more people a chance.

This poem is about someone I had to walk away from. They lied one too many times and wanted me to say their lies were true. I don’t know if this person actually believed their lies or not, and could probably drive myself crazy trying to understand their motivations.

Life has been more peaceful without them in my life. I pray to forgive them and to release my confusion over them into God’s hands.

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So Different

you call it fate
I call it divine
you’re always late
I’m always on time
you’re filled with hate
I try to be kind
you want a debate
I turn a blind eye
you try to deflate
I’m up in the sky
a lot on your plate
while I travel light
you cannot relate
to my way of life
I can’t wipe your slate
you burned it with lies
it’s now much too late
my final goodbye