Needing to make things right!

My mind is now working over time

Looking for an answer that may define

What in Gods name have I really done

As I try to connect the special ones

The bother or sister they never before knew

Because of the stupid things in life I had to do

Making people nervous and some what unsure

Even when the reason was love and a mental cure

To feel that finally before my days would come to an end

That I finished some of the things that before I could only begin

It may seem to some that I didn't care

Because for many years I just wasn't there

In my life there were of many times I was abused

My escape in the past was being lost while drug induces

To all those days I said Good Bye

Now to make things right I can finally try

This does not mean that I will succeed

But I must try for my own need

So as God continues to fill my plate

I pray to make things right before it's to late

Please believe me when I say

I have Loved and Missed you all every day!



An Uncle Charlie Original