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                          Problem situation 

 Sometimes things kind of get just little bit difficult but I have to dealt with this part of life starting off by anger management mentor self discipline my behavior and reasons are very limited so to co-op with myself so I can understand my behavior my mind is so cloudy and in need of finding the measures of rest but god might shine a light in these dark hours to wash the pain that stained my brain red my heart is very unhealthy why I abbreviated standards of searching some where I can felt peace haters motivate me is the reason why riches flowing through my vain peoples that wish the worst upon my soul is the main reason why I’m here grounds standing firm I don’t chase others for what they got bump always hate maybe cause they don’t have a life I work hard and do what have to do to survive fraud won’t feel me but real one will days or lonely but the sun that shine can accompany me for real life entertainment kept a positive attitude sometimes I felt like losing it and just do things that triumph people do when they ready to grave there soul life is short but old after times fly pass death is knocking but wont get a chance to get in so easily.



Why do others make the simplest things seems to be difficult may cause of idiotism is the reason why they live in a lie that cannot explains the reason why they cannot afford the world rich is not just a word using you have a small bank book your money is not long as books that kept secret and private from amongst the ones that hate but not knowing is more profitable by eliminating the hatred side of how another felt about someone that is richer than them wanted to pause for a second but I have find time for wanted to rest is so far from finishing this part of what I’m writing trying to continue but I cannot find every word but I’ll just say god is always listening and a word of prayer can blossom the light of wisdom how far am willing to go far as I can reach the breeze blowing against the leafs quite times the sound of vehicles the voices of children’s crying out for hope may there be peace 

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