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not me for You

isaiah40:30-31
"Even youths grow tired and weary
and young men stumble and fall
but those who hope in the Lord
will renew their strength
they will soar on wings like eagles
they will run and not grow weary
they will walk and not be faint"

BEAUTYforASHES
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eighteen
volleyball
republicPoly
integrated events management
cityharvest
e314
DJS
svrvsv
w16f,w26c
onetreehill
wentworth miller
SI-DE
dusty
01
MYpaperboy<3
theafters
jackmanniquin
remoreien
waking up to the rain
veterinarian
event planner
3AM.s
CK's euphoria
childs laughter
marry a vetHAHA
cristianoronaldo
junichiinamoto
rose
sun&rain

"and we always ask for a little more"



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its real, the pain you feel, you die to heal
*He
Everyone has their own share of problems and shit loads....
some known some unknown....
one thinks that he has to put a facade in order to be acknowledged by his "friends",
the taboo of being labelled as an 'outcast', 'freak', 'geek', 'queer','mad'...little does he know that everyone in his social circle has their very own hurdles that they are struggling to overcome....
He is a poseur... trying to be something he is not..... to get the attention and the 'acceptance'
He goes home, lost, wondering how he had done that day, the pretence,
well played?
He is on a roller coaster....
some days overjoyed
some days the window just seems so tempting
he thinks " i die to heal"
stupidity....."
how long more can i keep this up, its pain,its real, my life, its purpose?"
he ponders, brushes it off,
and the next day goes back to his routine...
shear wasted time..............................................................
*
i only long for the day when we can just rip the paint coats we wear daily to school, to work, at home,
to whereverthe day where everyone is naked and unafraid....
their problems..... solved
where our mistakes will be overlooked, but our potential focused on
then maybe we will live happily ever after....
if only we begin to see the bigger picture...
or maybe have an encounter with the big man......
GOD.
Stop contemplating, have faith, trust in the ABBA father to pull ya through
Surrender yourself to him
you are not alone
i dont understand ?
i all hurt as much as you do
havent you spend long enough in the shit hole?
release.....

*'he' i.e. in general, both genders.*

this is taken from isaac's. which creations of his own beauty.
if everyone can leave me jes once in their lyfe tym. can i do the same to you too ?

jns*


people will leave , and disappoint.


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