I admit I hated you
To the point I wanted
You to hurt
Much more than you
Made me
And others
I didn't wish the best
For you
I couldn't understand
How someone like you
Could get the best
I was mad at God
For making you
Get away
But now
I know and realise
You didn't
He loved you
As much as me
That he wanted you
To come around
He was just
Giving you
Grace and mercy
I'm glad he pushed me
To leave it, in his hands
Because he can deal
With you
Better than me
And anyone can
©arianna.b
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