I wish I could see
See what's in front of me
Heartbreak and depression
Which leads to a confession
But it's all quite sad
Because we're all truly mad
It's a case of who cares
At least it's in our prayers
Life is corrupt
For one day we'll erupt
Some things will not change
They are outstandingly strange
We mask our face
In order to replace
What and who we are
Therefore life is bizarre
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Life is, indeed, bizarre..and it has within its contents limitless possibilities...when you focus on the thinbgs that you are blessed with and, furthermore, on the goals that you wish to obtain, your life tends to be a much happier place...the brain does not do well when you focus upon what your are without or on your shortcomings, all u do then is manifest your own misery....take care..God Bless you
Life is, indeed, bizarre..and it has within its contents limitless possibilities...when you focus on the thinbgs that you are blessed with and, furthermore, on the goals that you wish to obtain, your life tends to be a much happier place...the brain does not do well when you focus upon what your are without or on your shortcomings, all u do then is manifest your own misery....take care..God Bless you
Good write and so true, we never know what is going to happen in our lives.
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