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Apr 2015
Cried alot when I was little
I still do sometimes now
Had to develop thick skin
To get through life
The only way I know how
By guarding my feelings
And holding it in
Trying not to treat everyday
Like a Monday
Struggling to stay positive
That's why I pray
God hears me and he loves me
More than anyone I know
Even though I can't see his face
His blessings always show
He helps me revive my hope
And believe in tomorrow
The moment you feel like giving up God gives you a reason not to. Don't listen to the haters, it's only the voice of God that will lead you to the way of eternal happiness.
FionaGrape
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FionaGrape  NeverNeverLand
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