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Jesus loves you and he died for you. The Love of God Love is sooo big. He can listen to your sorrow, to your doubt, to your depression, to your joy, to your anxiety... Literally everything ! He cares about you, start to care more about him. Read the Bible if you want to learn more ❤
Then why am I homeless in a hospital and still here. God said he was gonna move me but where's this fuck of a God BECAUSE I'M STILL IN THE SAME FUCKING PLACE BEING PESTERED BY EVERYONE. FUCK HIM
Aren't you a little too old to still have imaginary friends Also, this bible malarkey Genesis 18:30-38 No thanks, incest just doesn't sit right with me or a pair of daughters raping their father........
I can't make my own decisions Or make any with precision Well, maybe you should tie me up So I don't go where you don't want me You say that I've been changing That I'm not just simply aging Yeah, how could that be logical? Just keep on cramming ideas down my throat You don't have to believe me But the way I, way I see it Next time you point a finger I might have to bend it back Or break it, break it off Next time you point a finger I'll point you to the mirror If God's the game that you're playing Well, we must get more acquainted Because it has to be so lonely To be the only one who's holy It's just my humble opinion But it's one that I believe in You don't deserve a point of view If the only thing you see is you You don't have to believe me But the way I, way I see it Next time you point a finger I might have to bend it back Or break it, break it off Next time you point a finger I'll point you to the mirror This is the last second chance (I'll point you to the mirror) I'm half as good as it gets (I'll point you to the mirror) I'm on both sides of the fence (I'll point you to the mirror) Without a hint of regret I'll hold you to it I know you don't believe me But the way I, way I see it Next time you point a finger I might have to bend it back Or break it, break it off Next time you point a finger I'll point you to the mirror I know you won't believe me But the way I, way I see it Next time you point a finger I might have to bend it back Then break it, break it off Next time you point a finger I'll point you to the mirror
listening to this and thinking about my guinea pig who passed this year, I had her since i was 9 she lived to 6 year's old rest in peace nibbles, i miss you so much
My grandma died this month and I’m torn to shreds. The next three days it literally rained heavy. She died on my birth month and she will probably be buried in my birthday . Grandma I love you
My grandmother got Covid last year because of me.. I never knew I had Covid either then two days after my bday party she was very sick… we all thought she was getting better too. I wanted to visit her but mom told me to wait one more day for her to feel better… that next morning she passed at 8:13 am… I called her the night before something told me to tell her I love her.. so glad I did
Don't know, don't know if I can do this on my own Why do you have to leave me? It seems I'm losing something deep inside of me Hold on, on to me Now I see Now I see Everybody hurts some days It's okay to be afraid Everybody hurts, everybody screams Everybody feels this way And it's okay La-di-da-di-da, it's okay It feels like nothing really matters anymore When you're gone, I can't breathe And I know you never meant to make me feel this way This can't be happening Now I see (now I see) Now I see (ooh) Everybody hurts some days It's okay to be afraid Everybody hurts, everybody screams Everybody feels this way And it's okay La-di-da-di-da, it's okay La-la-la-la-la So many questions, so much on my mind So many answers I can't find Wish I could turn back the time I wonder why Everybody hurts some days (some days) Everybody hurts some days (some days) Everybody hurts some days (some days) It's okay to be afraid (afraid) Everybody hurts, everybody screams Everybody feels this way And it's okay La-di-da-di-da, it's okay La-la-la-la-la, that's okay Everybody hurts some days (some days) It's okay to be afraid (afraid) Everybody hurts some days, yeah, we all feel pain (it's okay) Everybody feels this way, but it'll be okay (some days) Can't somebody take me away to a better place? Everybody feels this way It's okay La-di-da-di-da, it's okay La-la-la-la-la, it's okay La-di-da-di-da, it's okay La-la-la-la-la, it's okay
I will probaly cry while typing this but this song reminds me of my online friend who took su!c!de and people alyways say "Its not even that bad" but they dont understand because she meant everything to me she was there when i needed her and i was there when she needed me like her last text was: Im gonne die tomorrow bye and a few days later pass she hasnt posted anything and then i got a message from her parents saying she passed away because she took su!c!de all because of...BULLYING
I’m so sorry I’ve luckily never lost any too important I can’t image how it feels bullied should suffer and it doesn’t meter if they have a hard life at home it’s no reason to bully.I’m sure they are in heaven or where ever you think happens after you die
Can't make my own decisions Or make any with precision Well maybe you should tie me up So I don't go where you don't want me You say that I've been changing That I'm not just simply aging Yeah how could that be logical? Just keep on cramming ideas down my throat You don't have to believe me But the way I, way I see it Next time you point a finger I might have to bend it back Or break it, break it off Next time you point a finger I'll point you to the mirror If God's the game that you're playing Well we must get more acquainted Because it has to be so lonely To be the only one who's holy It's just my humble opinion But it's one that I believe in You don't deserve a point of view If the only thing you see is you You don't have to believe me But the way I, way I see it Next time you point a finger I might have to bend it back Or break it, break it off Next time you point a finger I'll point you to the mirror This is the last second chance (I'll point you to the mirror) I'm half as good as it gets (I'll point you to the mirror) I'm on both sides of the fence (I'll point you to the mirror) Without a hint of regret I'll hold you to it I know you don't believe me But the way I, way I see it Next time you point a finger I might have to bend it back Or break it, break it off Next time you point a finger I'll point you to the mirror I know you won't believe me But the way I, way I see it Next time you point a finger I might have to bend it back Or break it, break it off Next time you point a finger I'll point you to the mirror
