I have so many thoughts , that often , go left unsaid. I do not know what I really want out of this life of mine. But still , each and every single day I wake up grateful. And more often than not , I like to believe , that I am here for a reason. Yes , there has been many times. Many days. And if I'm being quiet honest. Many years , that I have felt like nothing. That I have felt like becoming nothing. Like just simply vanishing. Not really in a sense of killing myself. Well , yes being dead. But not killing myself. I have been very low. Lost. Poor. But one thing that I have always done. Is being able to pull myself out of that hole. No matter how deep I dig it. Or how for how long I've been there. I feel like honestly , each and every single time , God is the one that pulls me out of it. And if not God , then something , someone , way , way more powerful and greater than I.
JE LEEST
Never Ending Thoughts(Collection of Poems and random thoughts)
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