I’m sitting at a table at work
thinking about how much has changed for our future.
I’m keeping faith that things will be okay
no matter what challenges come our way.
So far for everything we’ve been through our family has been strong
though we lost our way, and done a lot wrong.
In the end our family is still together,
and I’m sure the happy and sad we’ll remember.
I know God heard my prayer, because things are changing so much!!
Our hearts are so connected I can feel them touch.
The other side of me…I never let anyone see,
but now they know and they’re more understanding.
People want to see all of me,
and not just the side that is accepting.
My family is the only thing that matters to me
I don’t care if my spirit is never set free.
This is all I need.
I figured out that since my biggest problem is caring about people to much…
This part of my life I’m now going to get into touch.
I’m getting a job where people will depend on me.
the part of me that McDonald’s hates will make the elderly happy.
They can help me grasp the meaning of life again,
and in the process I can be there best friend.
So God wish me the best of luck
the next time I write… In this mold I’ll no longer be stuck.
Everyone will have to like all of me,
because I refuse to keep being half of me.
I will be happy!