My burden

We all have our problems, some are small, whilst some are quite large, but they are all equal. We all cope and deal with these issues in our own ways, positive or negative, I write, journal, and study my bible, constantly. Especially when I worry about things, all of my burdens. It seems like now-a-days that's all we can focus on, the things that are wrong and terrible in our life. What happened when we were just a bunch of kids? When we had all of our innocence? Where did it go and where can I find it, that's really the only thing that we need again, and we lost it. It's funny, actually, losing what's most important to us. I guess we didn't know how valuable it was to us until we lost it.

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A poem that I may never finish

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