
I think of the time where I could of been dead, suddenly as I lay in bed , where I'm sleeping don't seem so bad ... think about suicide, thinking I'm so afraid to die but that's a lie , so the truth I shall give .. really I'm just afraid to live ... Me, God forgive .. I shall love what you give , this world full of grim yet still we can live past the filth yet and still . Don't give up ... stay down and real .. seasons change ,, that's the game players change .. fall and summer different ball game ..
now I'm just tryna enjoy my weekend like somebody told me to do
About the Creator
RJdubb
A creative writer just beginning a journey. Looking forward to being a part of the free writing community. I do hope that someone will feel a sense of unity, peace and understanding while reading my content.



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