Where is it going?
Where has it been?
Who is involved in it now?
And who was involved in it then..
From whence can I find the roots of my blood?
How can I see the error of my ways.
When I grew up with them all these days?
Only with help and support from the one.
Who came to me a friend..
Someone whom at first I turned away..
who I was rude to, mean, impolite.
yet still considering they are here now
I continue with this poetic vow.
To them forever I pledge my love.
and say that I will try to rise above..
my past wrongs, my imperfections
all the things that make you mad..
I will do my best, to be my best, and not be so bad.
To do all the things I promised I'd do
and be all you want me to.
But in this test I need you the most
because it's when I hurt the most..
I need to grow up and learn not to be
so hot headed, short tempered, and mean..
to learn to pay less attention to others and let it be..
Caring about just what you think of me.