IN MY SITUATION, by Ky Moet
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OH HOW MY MIND SEEKS REST, OH HOW MY SOUL SEEKS A FRIEND...
MY SOUL STILL GOES WITHOUT, BECAUSE OF THE SITUATION IM
IN...
MY SITUATION CAUSES PAIN, IT CAUSES DESTRUCTION AND
DISGRACE...
IT EVEN CAUSED THE ONES WHO LOVED ME TO DISAPPEAR BEFORE
MY EYES...
SOME LASTED FOR A WINTER, SOME THROUGH THE SPRING AND
FALL...
SOME EVEN LASTED FOR A SUMMER, BUT MY SITUATION OUT
LASTED THEM ALL...
NOW ITS ONLY ME AND MY SITUATION AND IT HAUNTS ME LIKE A
CURSE...
SOME EVEN THINK MY SITUATION WILL OUTLAST MY LIFE HERE
ON EARTH...
BUT GOD FORBIDS HE WONT ALLOW MY SITUATION TO LAST THAT
LONG...
FOR GOD MADE ME A REAL MAN AND MY SITUATION IS NOT THAT
STRONG...
SO WHY DID THEY LET MY SITUATION SCARE THEM...
WAS THEIR LOVE EVEN REAL... OR WAS IT 'OUT OF SIGHT",
OUT OF MIND"...
REGARDLESS OF HOW ONE FEELS, BUT I MUST RESPECT MY
SITUATION...
IT TAUGHT ME TO HELP MYSELF, IT TAUGHT ME TO LOVE
EVERYONE...
BUT TRUST NO ONE ELSE, ITS FUNNY HOW SITUATIONS OCCUR...
BUT
EVEN FUNNIER HOW THEY END...
ILL NEVER FORGET MY SITUATION BECAUSE IT SHOWED ME MY
TRUE FRIENDS... |
Posted: 2010-10-03 18:22:01 UTC |
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2010-10-27 21:36:45 | Ky Moet |
THIS IS FROM MY FATHER HE WROTE THIS. THATS WHERE I GET MY TALENT FROM |