Tell Me, Poem by maxpoet beauty

tell me,
tell me that I need to grow,
from all my burdens,
I've seen my rising and failing's,
But most of them not faithful,
I can still see the indifferent in them,

they say that they all care,
but waiting to see us go astray,
I must come to believe it,
That these people were very Unfair,
In their lies,
In their misunderstanding of faith and joy,
I can see through my clear conscience,
That many are still fightinf each other,
Many say what they never do,
Many come up with their ideology,
But in all my loneliness,
I think,
I keep on thinking on my lifetime endeavours.