UnPredictable
UnPredictable I sit here thinking about life and what it's made out to be, Its hard to predict where its going to take me. Nobody knows how long this world will stay, It could be years or even come to an end today. I hope ending today is not true, because there's so much more I need to do. I need to make up for all the mistakes I have made, and hopefully my sins will eventually be paid. So that Jesus will accept me into his heart, and help me before I begin to fall apart.
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