People Poem by Miranda Love

I look around and I see men and women
at there lowest places that use to be honest
to God good people, but the world, the streets
got to them and now there not the same people I
use to know. Doing drugs, shots, and smoking.
I wonder for my own family sometimes, its something
I'd never want to see happen to them...
Time after time I look around and think is this
really what things have come down too, but God
always accepts you because there are many dwelling
places in his palace, you just have to change.