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I am so happy I am going to write a happy poem Today is the day when I don't care Yet God lets me Too funny Just when I stop caring That is when He liberated me Well good God It's about time I can't say or write anything about it Because it's not my doing It's all His doing I guess He feels sorry for me Or maybe it's time Who knows? It's just that all this trying and striving to please Him Was putting a strain on me And I finally broke And I said I don't care And He accepts it He won't care whether I please Him any more He won't care whether I make mistakes and be rotten as a bad potato peel Ahh that is not too bad I can think of something worse He won't care about anything that I said and done He loves me just as is I don't know what caused me to do all that pleasing I guess everybody has to go through a phase My phase is...well it's over It's a take it or leave it God I have to be true to who I am If you don't like the way I am There is no point to change it Because I won't like it And won't accept it No more rambling You know and You do I won't have to tell you Love ya Your daughter Rebelling one