You Too Are Blessed
What can I say? I'm not feeling at all like myself today.
What's wrong with me? All of these haters are constantly getting in the way. Getting in the way of my hopes. Getting in the way of my dreams. Man, nothing in life is exactly the way it seems.
Times change, and people do too. But you can't change the concept of what really is true.
Some people are fake, so try to be real. Never be afraid to tell anyone how you feel. If you don't talk, how will they know? It's very important for you to learn to let your feelings show.
Keepin things bottled up doesn't really help. You can't just keep your feelings on a shelf. But you don't have to listen to me, some things you'll learn better if you experience them yourself.
I'm writing this poem for all of the down, depressed, bereved, sad, or just plain mad people out there. I want you to know that I love you and I care. I know I don't know you and you don't know me, but if I knew you I'd know what to do.
I'd walk up beside you and put my arm around you. That's just being a friend, but you wouldn't have to worry about me because I'm going to be there until the end.
Nothing can seperate us. You could make me mad, but you would never hear me cuss. I would tell you that you hurt me without making a fuss.
But like I said, I don't know you and you don't know me. Maybe that's the way things were meant to be. But I still love you, and I still care. If you need a friend, God is there.
Never be too discouraged, distressed, stubborn, or mad. Never think negative, keep it real at all times. Never look down, keep your head up at all times.
Suicide isn't the answer, neither is any violence. How fair is it that you get mad and someone's voice is put to eternal silence?
Next time you get mad, stop and think before you act. Families and friend were meant to stay intact.
Be happy, don't get depressed. Just remember, you too are blessed.
What's wrong with me? All of these haters are constantly getting in the way. Getting in the way of my hopes. Getting in the way of my dreams. Man, nothing in life is exactly the way it seems.
Times change, and people do too. But you can't change the concept of what really is true.
Some people are fake, so try to be real. Never be afraid to tell anyone how you feel. If you don't talk, how will they know? It's very important for you to learn to let your feelings show.
Keepin things bottled up doesn't really help. You can't just keep your feelings on a shelf. But you don't have to listen to me, some things you'll learn better if you experience them yourself.
I'm writing this poem for all of the down, depressed, bereved, sad, or just plain mad people out there. I want you to know that I love you and I care. I know I don't know you and you don't know me, but if I knew you I'd know what to do.
I'd walk up beside you and put my arm around you. That's just being a friend, but you wouldn't have to worry about me because I'm going to be there until the end.
Nothing can seperate us. You could make me mad, but you would never hear me cuss. I would tell you that you hurt me without making a fuss.
But like I said, I don't know you and you don't know me. Maybe that's the way things were meant to be. But I still love you, and I still care. If you need a friend, God is there.
Never be too discouraged, distressed, stubborn, or mad. Never think negative, keep it real at all times. Never look down, keep your head up at all times.
Suicide isn't the answer, neither is any violence. How fair is it that you get mad and someone's voice is put to eternal silence?
Next time you get mad, stop and think before you act. Families and friend were meant to stay intact.
Be happy, don't get depressed. Just remember, you too are blessed.
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