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DN: Sometimes it is necessary to feel wrong To write what feels right As i light another cigarette I think of another broken promise The sky just so happens to be grey The weather a reflection of the storm brewing up inside me It burns slow but quicker then i hoped Im not escaping reality Im just delaying another calamity Not a ray of sun penetrates the clouds But the cold winds feels refreshing The smoke i breath feels good Even though my mind knows that it is bad Time feels friendlier As i transition back into my past I mentality prepare to fight for my future One gloomy day in darkness Is worth my sacrifice Tomorrow the sun will shine brighter And a new promise will be made To guide me back into the present |
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DN: I love this website |
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DN: This is just a little something I wrote. A messege to all who like to think. Again it's about children. Hope you all can help me find the answers to what I'm feeling. What's the price for a child's life Is it worth more then a ceiling? What's the price That we must pay Is it worth what they are eating? What's the price That I must pay To feel what they are feeling? What's the price If instead I pray Forgiveness while I'm kneeling? What's the price That they must pay To make us start believing? Whats the price That he would say Would make them more appealing |
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DN: "And we know that in all things God works for the good of those who love him, who have been called according to his purpose." Thank you Marcus |
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DN: If I could make a living from writing, and by living I mean make enough money for me and my future family to live comfortably, that would be nice. However, my main purpose for writing will and always will be to spread the message of peace in hope for a better future for all children around the world. Talk is cheap actions save lives, children's lives matter most. |
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