no crystal ball in my hands, i dont know whats in store..i dont know whats in gods plans but i still pray to the lord... and honestly i long to be as strong as can be.. ups and downs i refuse to lay down and become some slave..no emotional grave.. im done with childish games..im done trying to relate to lames.. faced with days that sometimes take away but thats why i write it takes me away.. take me away to a place i pray will remain..see i believe that a can paint a master piece, from the tragedies i have seen.. paint a picture from what i have felt..paint a picture with words that can make one melt, make one ask for help.. with each words a brushstroke is added..color created with letters to sound like you seeing magic.. to keep me from seeing inside a caskett..
Posted on: Mon, 01 Jul 2013 00:32:11 +0000
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