March 28, 2012
By Anonymous

If life brings the unexpected,
Does that mean death brings the expected,
And if God gives you family,
Then who gives you your memories,
I ask myself questions like this everyday,
Thinking I would be able to answer them someday,
But that day hasn't came,
That day that I sat in the rain,
Crying out my hurt and pain,
Until it drew me insane,
I realized that I couldn't solve my problems that way,
So I got up and wipe my tears away,
And told myself today I cry my last tear,
Today I have no fear,
As long as the lord above still has us in his hands,
We can live on the same land.

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