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  117.     

Dying

First I was dying to finish high school and start college. And then I was dying to finish college and start working.Then I was dying to marry and have children.And then I was dying for my children to grow old enough so I could go back to work. But then I was dying to retire.And now, I am dying... And suddenly I realized I forgot to live.


Please don’t let this happen to you. Appreciate your current situation and thank God for the good and bad in your life. If you are living for God, your current situations are working for good.
Remember that everyday is a day of thanksgiving. Give God the praise for what He is doing in your life right now. Perhaps something is amiss or has gone awry, but the Lord is still in charge and He has promised never to leave you nor forsake you. The song declares that, “This Too Shall Pass”, because God is working it out for you.


While you are in the now, God is in the NOT YET! ! !
 
saif khan

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  118.     

Beat Down

Don't be afraid for what is the truth, So don't deny what I am saying, You cheat and you know the works, So don't tell me your sorry, I am sick of the bullshit I am tired of these stories, You think your cute just running around, You should know that I can see what you're doing right now, So don't tell me that I am the one, you should just give up and get down, find no one you didn't even deserve to breathe the words for I am saying, You wanted me from the start, You said I was good for what, Now I am hurt as you are just running around scoring well listen up as I am shouting now don't think you're going to gain respect now, I know the truth I know how you are just crossed trying to figure out where you loss, you started to gain my heart, now listen hear it's broken and now I am down bending over trying to find the missing pieces why should I be the one to be drug down you're the one that smashed me down, I could be dead or worse I could be cursed with this verse, You just fucked me down, thinking you can prance around why do you think this is wise, You hurt Innocent lives, Why should I be the one to make this work, You gave up on me when I hurt the worse now I am beat down so why me, should ask, how do you feel I am not done, I won't stop till you feel what you have done, where should you bleed, How can I put these words through that mind if you think doing this is fine so tell me do you want to feel, how I feel, even though I am a mess you shouldn't be impressed with what I am trying to press this into your heart, it will hurt for only a second but that second will last forever you only lied forever so why should this be any different now you see my life in your mind, You see how it's just not fine, yet you still want to go, for once I thought I would let go for what, You only impacted a deep blow yes it will show now and for the remainder of my life yes you can try to criticize me, And tried to bring up what I have done to you, hold on I am not the one to blame I am not a shamed to say I should be the one to blame to blame for letting you inside, You can't possible try to lie yourself out without even believing in what I am seeing I barely hold up now, I have stopped eating, I am starving the feeling how this was all just a beating to what I felt was to be leading my heart to the sky but sure enough it's dying for you have been only here to say I am done with you, you just want to be blown away, away to a higher place somewhere that you can't see my trace for this to you should be erased but I will not let this go, you should be brought to the ground even lost in life it will not be as simple as forgetting cause with this broken frown I wear it will soon be turned around once you have fallen down from that top of the hill or even pushed down for once you should hit the ground and be kicked around like I have been, Even though you think it's easy to get back on your feet, It's not it's hard work which it will hurt for you will be looked at with discuss, The lust has gone away you should see how far you are today, Even though you try to make it work it will only be burnt as for I am, there is scar just under my skin let's pretend that you win and see if it will just disappear, But if you try this again I will win for you have a large sin so let's remember my name so you can remember my pain and see my face and embrace the past as if it was yesterday.
 
A Guy Named Sabastian

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  119.     

Nice Man

Dog was
Did not work...
Work with love...

Man work
Work with out love...!
Dog was nice man...?
 
otteri selvakumar

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  120.     

Work

Work, done with strains
With drops of sweat
Oozing out of our glands
Sometimes hard with blistered hands
Our back aches as we bend to work
Yet it is inviting daily
Endearing to the diligent
Detestable to the indolent
Work, our daily companion
Work, divine creative acts
Its want is insatiable
Because it's a jolly friend of wealth
When it's too much
Complaints reign supreme
When it's lacking
The world is a hell
Some are named by their work
Our lives are wrapped in work
We are our work, work is us
So, whatever we are or will be
Is determined by our work
 
Babatunde Aremu

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