When I was a teenager
Back then
I was only 15 years old
End had my communion
That my father did with me
Back then I got very emotional
And I also started to cry
Not about sadness
I t was about feeling
Joyful about my communion
Also in my communion
My father had teach me
How to pray
End we had prayed together
For one hour
We prayed for the countries
That are in war
It was indeed too much
But I had to learn how to pray
From my father
It was not easy
Believe me
I found it very hard
Also to concentrated while I pray
Today my youth life
Is over and I am a young men
Also my father love me without limits
And I just love that
Today I have lots of friends in my life
And they are good friends to me
They accept me way I am
Also I don't have to change
Anything else in my life
They know about my anger issue
And we are working hard
To stop it
Because I am already so tired of
Having my anger issue
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