True believer

[quinntar]

I know you don't really know me

 

But I've met you before

 

Briefly

 

You were harassed

 

You were hemmed in

 

On every side you were attacked

 

But back then I was a believer

 

Just

 

And you took a shine to me

 

And you thought I was nice

 

Because I didn't do what they did

 

But I've done far worse

 

I'd be lying if I said anything else

 

Now I'm back again

 

And I wonder if you'll like me

 

Now I'm not a believer anymore.

[quinntar]

This poem is about a really nice girl I met a year or so ago who was being trampled over by other Christian's.