The world needs a Saviour

I tried to do my part in that position
I tried not to repeat any mistakes
I tried to talk to them nicely

i try not to be angry when they shout at me
I tried not to do a lot of things
I tried to love, to care,
To be the person they want me to be...


But do they know?
Do they ever realize I am not perfect?

When I repeat a mistake not in purpose, they say I done it so many times and do not want to change...
All the words that come out from their mouths are so disappointing.
They never say any encouraging words for a long time.
They never once say I love you.
He has so much pride, even when he does something wrong he don’t even apologized.
When he accused me for doing something wrong, he never think is his fault.
She always thinks that whatever I done am rubbish.
To them, I never once pleased them.


Perhaps to them I should not even be in their life.

Why do I ask them to go to church?
Is not for me, not for my sake but for theirs.
Can’t they just realize why I ask them?

“God, let them know you are real…”