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My 3am Thoughts

My 3. Am thoughts

My thoughts are constant, there is no end
What kind of   will the devil send
I can't handle no more I got enough on my plate
Just to trying to decide the method of my fate.
You see I'm all alone with noone in sight
So I might as well give up the fight.
It seems everyone I loved, I lost without ease
So I ask God, "why", please tell me please
There is no rhyme and there is no reason
So I've decided, it's just my season
I wanna stay but I don't think I can
Cause there's never anybody here to hold my hand.
There's none that cares if there's a tear in my eye
There's none cares if I live or die.

Karen
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deathdepressionfatefeelingsheavenrhyme

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Kim Rodrigues

July 1, 2023 at 2:04 PM

Each of us will have our own experience to reveal in heaven. How great will the comfort be for those who have suffered so much. I can see a head upon Jesus lap, blinding tears and as he wipes them away, radiant happiness. Here we suffer. May God cool your cheeks, sweet one.

Les Pick

December 1, 2022 at 3:29 AM

Hello Karen everything in life is a choice that includes our thoughts. I appreciate your courage to put these words down. Every life is special and adds beauty to this world. I liked your Rhyme and look forward to reading a happy one. Regards Les.