with or without

its oredi been 2 weeks now that he is in BRICKFIELD…..How long will it take for dem to investigate him???? the process is so long oredi…i wonder how  he is rite now???? i called up his mother to ask for the latest update on him but is seems dat the mother didnt noe coz she sed that she cannot get through…..it is all his brothers fault..his brother had been using his account without knowing the money transfering is for wut….his innocent…but everynite i pray to GOD so he will be ok and can go bak to kk safe…i miss him so much…and i love him more than anything……i try to help but wut can i do?? i only can pray for hi safeness..and hoping he’ll cum bak as soon as possible……why in the world the brother do dat to him….??????? huhuhuhu……how long will i wit again??? how long???? wasnt it supposed to be only 2 weeks kha dat ah??? hmmmm….neways….

 dear lord,

please take care of him lord….

im hoping his gonna be ok lord….

please protect him and guide him lord…….

for this and all i will pray for you every nite……

tq lord….

amen…

We play at our house and have all sorts of fun,
An’ there’s always a game when supper is done;
An’ at our house there’s marks on the walls an’ the stairs,
An’ some terrible scratches on some of the chairs;
An’ ma says that our house is surely a fright,
But pa and I say that our house is all right.

At our house we laugh an’ we sing an’ we shout,
An’ whirl all the chairs and the tables about,
An’ I rassle my pa an’ I get him down too,
An’ he’s all out of breath when the fightin’ is through;
Am’ ma says our house is surely a sight,
But pa an’ I say that our house is all right.

I’ve been to houses with pa where I had
To sit in a chair like a good little lad,
An’ there wasn’t a mark on the walls an’ the chairs,
An’ the stuff that we have couldn’t come up to theirs;
An’ pa said to ma that for all of their joy
He wouldn’t change places and give up his boy.

They never have races nor rassles nor fights.
Coz they have no children to play with at nights;
An’ their walls are all clean and their curtains hang straight,
An’ everthing’s shiny an’ right up to date;
But pa says with all of its racket an’ fuss,
He’d rather by far live at our house with us.

my head’s in a jam cant take you off my mind from the time we met i’ve been beset by thoughts of you and the more that i ignore this feeling
the more i find my self believin’ that i just have to see you again
i can’t let you pass me by i can’t let you go but i know
that im much too shy to let you know afraid that i might say the wrong
word and displease you afraid for love to fade
before it can come true like a child again im out and lost for words how can one define a crush combine with longing longing to posses oh so dearly and im obsess with you completely ill go mad if i cant have you i cant let you pass me by i cant let you go let me say the things and the words to let you know i would rather say the awkward words than to loose you…………………….

to be continued……..

I know Days will come and go
Maybe I’ll grow old But maybe I will die
For now Is it worth it to be sad
If it’s harder to be glad To be alive….. But the trouble I have caused I wonder
Where do I belong Is it here.. Believe in dreams You love so much
Let the passion of your heart Make them real
And tell All the ones you love …..Anything and everything you feel Laugh about the past And secretly Wish we could go back And save the child As I look around this room Seeing worried eyes I know… It’s time we cannot buy Was this worth the time to write to be continued……….

Livin life is so hard Every day I pray to God
Tell Him to send me light so I can touch my soul And always know right from wrong
Livin life is so hard Every day I pray to God
Tell Him to touch my heart so He can ease the pain Anything to hide the scars How can life be so hard? How can my life be so hard?
Whatever doesn’t kill me makes me strong Every day I pray to God Every day I pray
Whatever doesn’t kill me makes me strong been through a lot Still gotta watch my back ’cause people plot
Close is to do you dirty just so they can take your spot Some days I feel like I wanna quit
But I pray too long and dreamed and worked too hard for it
Wouldn’t trade my life, none even a little bit
Cause it could be worse for real, I could be turnin tricks Might bitch and whine but always just in the back of my mind
I could be livin on the streets, nothin to eat without a dime So I thank God, and I think why ’cause life’s hard
Meet a lot of people but always I’m puttin up my guard Cause you never know, some people snakes
Some people give a lot but mostly not, most people take
A lot of smilin claimin realness but most people fake Still gotta smile, ’cause that’s what it takes
Sometimes it’s lonely I feel like people see me really don’t know me
But my best friend is Him, and I know He’ll hold me…………………………..

to be continued

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