Lonely

Thank you Lord."Thank you, devil. I'm dead today" Is something you will never hear one say, But from lips of people everyday, How often do you hear them relay:Thank you Lord.
I thank you, oh lord, for the air I inhale and appreciate all these finely thought-out details; the roof over my head, the cloths straddling my back, The dreams I've already had come true?
Thank you for each struggle, each worry, each pain; for blowing my tire in that perilous highway lane, and forcing me to the side of the road instead of causing a crash, my future put on hold.
Thank you for putting me
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i dont exist anymore
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We are genuine, and yet regarded as imposters;
We are dying, and, behold, we live on;
We are sorrowful, and yet we always rejoice;
We have nothing, and yet we posses everything.
2 Corinthians 6:8-10 (paraphrased)
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We are genuine, and yet regarded as imposters;
We are dying, and, behold, we live on;
We are sorrowful, and yet we always rejoice;
We have nothing, and yet we posses everything.
2 Corinthians 6:8-10 (paraphrased)
and proud of it
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