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I am scared of everything
You him this that tomorow death
Ask me what I am not afraid off
I cant think of one thing I am not afraid off
Consequences they are everywhere
Warning watch your step
Just don't take a step
Just hide do the least play it safe
God my only freedom is to kneel down and pray to you
Its free just kneel and cry to him
Kneel and cry out to my dad who passed away are you watching
By most account my life isn't bad but
I live in fear of the unknown of tomorrow
Enjoy this bed enjoy this comfort
Self preservation selfish
God I need you I couldn't make it without you
Who would I cry too
Let me use my tears my only currency in this world.
Yours truly
The complainer.
The eighth line of your poem
The eighth line of your poem contains a brilliant---indeed, a triumphantly timeless---wisdom of which more of us need to be told, or be reminded. It is the release from the apparent, but illusionary, trap of circumstances that so often surround us and lead us to moments of intense despair. The Psalmist said he would not fear what human beings---and the circumstances they create---could do to him; and this line of your poem reminds us how to reach that vantage point. Thank you for posting it.
J-Called
Great
Last line! ~S~
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