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NIN_NOOL

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i've experienced laughter and i've survived plenty pains

i've learned to persisted through struggles and gained strength

from the strain

 

i've had friends come and go

everyone saw when i was happy, but no one knew when I cried

 

some dreams have come true, and i've lived through some

nightmares

i press on with great confindence, though deep down i'm scared

 

I think that i'm saved, but i get confused when i sin

it's very discouraging having to start all over again

 

but through all the things that life throws at me

i often ask myself why god thinks I'm so worthy

 

how could God who expects only the best

think enough of me to bless me with tests

 

test that show how far along i've come

tests that show there is more work to be done

 

trials that break down every pillar of pride

humbly i accept that He'll never leave my side

 

for every friend that leaves when the going gets rough

i find solice in knowing my God is enough

 

for every tear that i've cried, i've made 10 people smile

that gives me comfort and makes it all worth the while

 

when i'm at my weakest and i can't do anything else

ALLAH is waiting to be petitioned for help

 

i've learned through it all, that trials can't break me down

they are just tests i must pass if I want to earn my crown

 

try not to worry when stress takes all the precedence

you have the awesome assingnment of being God's divine

instrument

 

you must illustrate to others and reafirm to yourself

that God will never leave you, He's an everpresent help

 

keep this in mind next time you say "Why me"

be glad that God chose you to show off his glory.

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DILIGENCE:

 

WOW LIFE IS TRULLY A "TEST" I liked yo Deptness in yo poetry......no doubt...

 

how could a God that expects only the best

think enough of me to bless me with tests

 

^^Impressiv..

 

Let me share u this poem i just finished!!

 

As I sit and stair out my window thinking of a better time

Slowly following with my eyes as I intake the white line

I lit my cigarette and contemplate this never-ending riddle

Staring threw the rising smoke and feeling oh so little

Surrounded by troubles and Obstacles on all sides the pressure building slow

DILIGENCE Listen I have no place to run to;Nor have no place to go

This concrete jungle I call home this ghetto I reside

Where drugs and alcohol run my life and pain lives inside

The tears of hope and the tears of stress

There’s nothing left of my life, I need a break, some time to rest

Lay my head back and exhale the sorrow

Maybe things will be better tomorrow

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