God Remembers Poem by Randy McClave

I may not remember you
Or what you had put me through,
Or what you said about me to others
Because, it was your druthers.
The lies that you spoke behind my back
Even in the many truths you did hack,
Making yourself look good and me look bad
So, that you would be happy/ glad.
I may not remember all that you stole from me
When we were in the same company,
Along with all the promises that you broke
And all the lies that you had spoke.
I may not remember, which is probably good
To forget it, I know that I really should,
If I remembered it all my soul would not heal
But, remembering it, God will.

Randy L. McClave