What i'm Thankful For
To be thankful means to be grateful for what you have and to give grace, so, what am I’m thankful for?Well I’m about to tell you.
What am I thankful for? I’m thankful for my mind, a mind where emotions and feelings are overwhelming. A mind in which all my thoughts are banging at the door of insanity. Insanity that pulses through my vein’s like a car on a race track, the veins in which each step I take only beats louder, louder, like the beat to the snare drum, the drum in which I make my own beat to. What am I’m thankful for? I’m thankful for my life, the life in which I’m running around trying to gather up ever little bit, like a kid on the playground chasing after his thoughts that go around and around like merry-go-round, like a merry-go-round, chasing after my depression, sit-in on top of pill bottles look-in down upon my life like is this really what I’m suppose to be. Sometimes I like to oversee, oversee What I’m supposed to be, oversee the life of pain and hurt, so, what am I thankful for? I’m thankful for nothing, but thankful for everything.
To be thankful means to be grateful for what you have and to give grace.
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