Short poem: Atonement

To be called weird, How does that make me feel.
Like a thank you card that was never sealed.
What goes through my mind through the day.
It really doesn't matter, People don't realize what they say.
To be able to overcome, to be able to move on.
Living in a place like this, I rather be gone.
Where to look next, Running to the goal line.
Things right now aren't looking too fine.
I wonder if I can live with making a certain choice.
What will lead me? Listening to God's voice.
Staying here, filled up with confusion and fear.
Where is everyone, Is anyone here.
Guess it is up to me to find my own way.
Atonement for the wrong I've done,
A good way to start the day.

A short time, A short poem.

A man is there to find his way.
There will people to tell him what to say.
If he loves a woman, treat her with respect
Don’t be greedy or else you will feel regret.
What wrong with the way things are.
To feel love, you can go far.
To cheat on someone, why break it apart?
In the end, It just not worth your time.
Our hearts were together, Thinking everything was fine.
To be tired of someone, showing no interest.
You were just using them so you could finish.
Feeling bad about what you have done.
Will you tell the truth or start to run.