Abandoned

A poem I wrote about abandoned, unwanted people.

Jesus Freak (Will not be finished)

My name is Melody, and I'm a proud teenage Jesus freak. I don't care what other people think of me. As long as I walk with God everything will turn out okay. I might just be 17 but God speaks to me and reveals other people's problems to me, so I can help them. But who knew that my new school's bad boy was one of the p...