Venting

I cannot keep a job the more that I talk to people the more that they think I'm God. I'm so tired of peoples thoughts. Tired of being in and out of here and now. I don't want to fight this war but I have come with a message. I keep my faith in people if they truly repent forgive them. I treat you like a brother and that starts the day I meet you. I give you words of courage believe me I make you strong the actions that you decide on will place you where you belong. At least I'm smiling again. That means it's nearing the end. In my younger years I never smiled. I witnessed hell and have eyes that see through you. Everything exists only because I love. Tolstoy is a genius.

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