You Only Write Once for Jesus

When you wake up in the morning and everything is silent, stop and pray. For a chace to earn a great day, love without being told, and leave all your worries on the tray. Some can't stray away from their past, but give it to God and that can be your way. A way out, a way to deal with whats being told to you and a way to carry on yet not just drag your feet. People may be funny, and they be sweet but when their personalities come out, beware of the monsters that lay under the sheets. Like in my life, I keep everything a secret, but a smile on my face and pretend that everything is a piece of cake. It's time to take a breath and move on, from the past into the present.

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