The lowest point of life
At this time around,
when things are getting tougher,
when you could no longer put your hands together to pray to God..
you only have yourself to count on..
For all the things that are happening around you,
the demise of your beloved,
all the betrayal you never foresee,
all the hurtful words thrown to you,
all the sickening people haunting your mind with ridiculous words in their mouth
the person that you never expected to come,
the only thing you have been waiting for but you're about to eliminate it from the face of the earth...
what more can i predict what's coming..
because all the things that i fear to come....is now here..
2 what say you:
*hugs*
Do not give up! No matter how low it gets. No matter how hurt you feel. No matter how betrayed u are, DUN GIVE UP! Fellie...you told me dat! You were thr n u saw how I survived! I noe u can too Fellie! Many people have! You have me here still. You have T. You have Lydia. And above all, you have God! Never lose faith in Him. DUN GIVE UP!! Just DUN GIVE UP!
Ah, Fellie, you sound so sad and alone in that poem.
Well, you are such a nice person, so you have all my best wishes.
I feel so sad for you and your Dad, he worked so hard, so very hard, for all those years to take care of you all. And now this. It's terrible, and very sad for me to read about.
Take care of yourself.
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