God, Charlotte and Nene Claire

Childhood friends helped each other
Known since we are 8, 9 years old
They helped me with Gen. Austin- a scammer
I fell, was hard but I accepted

Now, there are those who’s she’s hurting
God and me
We’re hurt because she’s committing a sin
She is living in a world of lies

She was hurt when I told her
Starting to say hurtful things
It is okay I love her
Was helping her

It hurts but there is love
That’s what friends are for
Copyright © | Year Posted 2022

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