Don'T Really Care
I really don't care.
Who is not happy for me.
I am very pleased with me.
Very happy I am with myself.
When the windows of Heaven.
Are opened by the Lord.
Showering Blessings of anointed rain.
Don't you even think about it.
No need for you then; to call upon my name.
I am so very thankful to every last one of you.
Whom had no qualms in showing me the real you.
So very grateful I really am.
Thankful to you for saving me the time.
I welcome not being bothered with concerns.
Of who and who's not a friend of mine.
Go on ahead.
Keep right on.
Stay selfish, hateful, jealous,
and nasty just as you are.
You suffocated my very being.
With those demons wicked vile.
During the times I was most covered by life's scars.
If any of you wicked rulers of demons.
Had your way.
You would take from me.
Every God given gift.
Every God given talent completely away.
The black heart demons in darkness.
Worked to prevent my very own children;
from loving or caring for me.
I am no longer the hurt up feelings.
Cry baby, so broken I used to be.
The God I serve has Blessed and has shown.
Plenty favor and grace over my family.
There's no need now.
To fake and pretend that for my children and I you really cared.
Your feelings against me.
In this season of my life.
I really don't care.
Copyright © Cheryl Chandler | Year Posted 2014
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