The thought are coming again

I thinking realy much these days

As you can see by my writing before

I have been sad and sometimes felt lonley

But these days i havent

Its like im satiesfied

I know what i want

I know what i need

And im not worried

Because i will have all that

Maybe not today

And not tomorrow

But someday i will

And then it will be all worth it

Dont understand why just to "hook up"

Because i have the power to restrict

I will put all my fire in it

Why waste my time

Love me or leave me alone

Now its a blessing in the sky

And i feeling so beatiful

Cause im just myself

I carry on, on my road

Straight ahead

I get they joy of life by helping others in need

I dont do much

I know

But i hope it gives joy to someone 

It feels wunderful like im doing something for the greater good

And nothing compares to that 

Bless you my child

Weep away your tears

Remember it comes a new day

Do the best of the situation

And remember

It will always be someone somewhere who really loves you 

And evry where i am there will you be God

Bless You All

Therese Nilsson 

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