I know that I’m not a good person,

You can see to my past for that,

But I know that I will offer the same,

Kindness, that I wish others will offer me.

Because in a world hurting itself,

Over and over again, I know that,

We can never progress to true happiness,

If we continue this hatred against another,

And though I’ve sinned many times,

And prayed hard through it all,

Though I’ve hurt others and myself,

Asked your forgiving in my written letters,

And spoken words that I’ve uttered,

It seemed hopeless, but I know it was,

Worth it.