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How it must hurt you so on days like this, Walking around with a frown clutching your fist. Hearing the words that are meant to anger you, Confused you cry because there is nothing you can do. Your mind is playing tricks on you driving you to say, I hate you all and the games you play please just go away. Trusting nobody you are not sure which way you sould go, It's not real and all in your head is what you do not know. Waiting to see just what tomorrow will possibly bring, All will be perfect and you wont rememver a thing. Your thoughts they torement you almost every day, Each night asking our Lord why your life is this way. Feeling so alone thinking there is nobody who cares, But actually there is so many but you are not aware . If only you would hear me so you might begin to see, You must believe in yourself if you want to be free. You must have some faith if you are to understand , What God has in store for you and what he has planned. All the hurt and anger will soon begin to disappear , You'll stand up tall again facing life with no fear. Please remember always that you are never alone, By listening with your heart your path will be shown. TAC

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