Paying It Forward
I've been manipulated to no end.
I've been called a loser and lifeless human being till the end of time.
But I still find a way to pay it forward,
No matter how much it hurts me.
My heart won't let me,
I keep paying it forward till there's no more to give.
It gives me sanity knowing I have made others happy with a smile on there face.
To show others peace and harmony.
No more manipulation for me again.
My mental Illness may have a hold of me,
But paying it forward is what it will be.
Copyright © Donna Tymec | Year Posted 2019
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