Sunday, August 28, 2005

i know that this is hard,
the pain you feel inside.
you walk round in circles,
you find a place to hide.

the never-ending sorrow,
of the sadistic misery.
the memory that haunts you,
God listens to your plea.

God brought me here to make you happy.

trust Him, trust me.

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