On A Crooked Road Poem by Lore Me34

I consider myself a pretty good person but I don't walk that straight and narrow road. The road I walk is wide and crooked. I am kind to most but I have my moments where I can be quite mean. But that's okay because I walk a crooked road. I love almost everyone but every now and then hate creeps in toward a few. Once again I feel that happens because I walk a crooked road. Now I try not to judge and just accept people as they are. But as hard as I try I do seem to hold judgment against some who I don't understand. Y'all know I am not perfect because I walk a crooked road. Now I still believe despite all my faults I will still make it to heaven. Because God knows I am doing the best I can on my life's crooked road.