I am at a point in my life
Im furious with people, it is missing with my mind
From the friends who are fake
Things they did i just cant shake
The kindness in my heart is overdone
I shouldn’t feel like this im still young
Alone is how i want to be
I won’t worry and my soul will be free
I felt like my job on earth was conclude
Talking to God help me press threw
Comical cause the more away the world push me
Closer to God i came and i seen how much he loves me
The thoughts in my head are such an oxymoron
Evil and good i think But Good is what i dwell on
A good outcome don’t happen to everyone
So i thankful for especially what God has done
Easier to say then to do
But someone always have it worst then you
The negative in your life i fight off with the positive
You will be better off no matter what they did
Problems don’t care who you are
They come to the best of us but it win by far
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem