Why are we here?
The constant pain needs to stop
I want out of this
My anger is rising to the top
God help me before it’s too late
Before I do something
Before I end up at the gates
Will help come my way?
I can wait and see for this moment
But will I be here tomorrow?
Who can say.
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anthony1987 (
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A real touching poem, I really do hope you are not feeling that way.. God bless
Thank you
your so welcome.
Nice poem thanks! I fill you my uncle just passed away yesterday and five of his brothers including my pops one of them have passed away as well keep up the Nice work
Thanks
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