I was a normal kid doing his Thing,
Living life with no hesitation Or
no misinterpretation…

Braty,rude,ungrateful,confused,
Unappreciative and thoughts his wrongs  With do’s…

But until one day i threw it all out  
Got the negative that i perceived  Never to about.
I than realise, The Role Models I looked  Up to.
Are the opposite that i thought.

The morals from them motivating  To be nice
was actually twisted reversed To be an actually ly.

Malicious behaviour is actually  Then being nice then the unknown  Help out but yet to them
I don’t unfold And realize that…

The Sweet  Fake obnoxious Angel  Inside me
was just a demon slowly  To creep but..  
Thank O Lord O Jesus he banished  Him and
Thy this day forward I will forever look up to him.

I will still mess up and I’ll  still  Have the creative flow
I will have  My Faith to proceed with grace, also.
  The ones who I thought were The best’s turn out to be the  One’s with the worst problem’s.

  Their Manipulation is fully seen
And funny enough the critiques
To do the right thing and…  
Thank O lord O Jesus I could  Reach this peak :)  


  Age: 15

Poet: Hunter Sadovsky


Made 30th November 2017
edited 2nd December 2017
Published 5th December 2017

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