Young angst

I'm better than this

So why am I so sad

God help me

Take this pain away

I hate depression

I hate crying in my bed

At these late hours 

Gettin no sleep

I'm on this path to success

And I know I'm destined 

So god I ask you remove

All of these obstacles 

And I pray I survive

These mad obstacles 

You know I'm a triple threat

I'm livin my life

And I ain't died yet?

That's amazing

So I thank god

For all that he's done

You know he's intentional

And I ain't finna die from no gun

But I fear that my life's in the hands of the enemy

When I get these bad thoughts

It ain't the end of me

God gave me a gift

And I need to share it 

So watch out world 

Cause You know I'm gon survive this

 

This poem is about: 
Me

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