thank god..

I really don’t know what I’m going to prepare for life
Their so many things in my mind
Will I go far and make it to the top ten or drop out like one of them
So much to think about my education and relationship.
Damn
Rush me to the end and get over it
Im so scared of death more than blindness
Pain and stress
That I need a therapist, but it will not help at all because I can stay strong on my property behind the white line
By time by time
You will hear me
Once again
Thank god that im living

BY: Haseenah Siddiq…901….November 15, 2007

thank god..

haseenah

Bronx, United States

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in this poem if feel very confused, what am i suppose to do?? well basicaly trying to say that thank god im still living because i have more time to think

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