Here in this freezing weather and start of a previous week
I take out the rubbish
It’s hard
Two big black bags one heavy one light
It’s freezing
It’s eerie
It’s hard
My back hurts
But I won’t give in
I don’t have all I want but I do have all I need
I can’t move others to move with me
But I can move myself
I can’t make others feel my pain
But I can throw my pain out in the heavy black bag
Here in this week
My only thoughts are with god
Only allah can get me through
So ya ran help me
I will focus with you
Let me be a winner ya rab
And let me choose the right choices
Mainly
Never to stop
What I want in life doesn’t exist so I must create it
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