Dirt over your name
Worms eating you away
Impulsive I was
Hoping for the littlest sparkle
Naïve  I was to think that the unfit would fill her way in
My poor judgement
I pity not myself anymore nor you

A letter to the unfit
Favor amongst your desires
Bring you blessings above all other blessings
I seek not time of tribulations for you
I hate you no longer
The mistakes aren't mistakes but written scripts that needed to be executed

You're free
You're free amongst your goals
What you deserve
I hope nothing more but the best
A letter to the unfit

An outstanding fault turned into something that was promised
before our very existence to happen

I love you not the same as before but through your happiness I love you


Blesseth be you who reads this
A letter to the unfit

By: Leory Santana Dawn