Rough Poem by Michael Rentz

Rough



I know it is rough, what you are going threw.
But I am only here just to help and hold you.
You’re Grandma needs you,
A lot more that I do.
You’re a great person, and you’re doing so well.
If though you’re going threw Hell.
I just want to say,
I’m not going anywhere, I’m here to stay.
They need you know so I can wait,
I do get to see you and to me that’s great.
Just being your boyfriend is enough form me,
When you think you’re negating me,
Just remember, I will wait forever cause’ I do see Thee.

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