Forgive me for not reading you of late.
I have been wrestling,
resisting all that I am.
Don’t think, I’m not true.
I am.
How could I ever deny what your words make me feel?
Forgive me for not reading you of late.
I have been wrestling,
resisting all that I am.
Don’t think, I’m not true.
I am.
How could I ever deny what your words make me feel?
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Take care, Jena. Hope life is treating you well. Many blessings and much love to you
Subhan Zein
Taking a break from routine can be healthy. I have to do it sometimes too.
And, words do seem to have a mind of their own.
Thank you Thomas
fight well,, and hail,,,,
make your troubles sail..
one punch here and one punch there,,
show them who you are,, don’t they dare..
Don’t let them cover,, with dark shade..
Keep resisting, whats your made..
with you there,, in every hassle..
Don’t ever stop… stay on… WRESTLE…
Thank you very sincerely for your support Rishabh.
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Very powerful statement, “what your words make me feel.” They can change the whole world.
Paulette