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I felt my heart heavy, due to how much tolerance
I've endured,
My eyes watery with tears,
My lips mibbling and I wonder to what do I have to say.

When I look up at the sky,
The beauty above what God creates,
Proves that I shouldn't worry about that pain in my heart.

The only way to survive is through pain,
Your aim is not for happiness.
Be around folks that see a reason in you,
Folks that feel the need to be around you.

When the tears runs down my cheeks,
'I belive you'
And for a moment,
I felt the tears from pain turn to joy
And I started to feel better.

However, a word of apprehension is what we need, to keep us alive.

~Songs of words.

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