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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=562225" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Losing My Balance</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">I think I'm losing my religion</div><div style="margin:10px 0">I always read genesis and then lose the vision</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Not realizing if I keep on, I won't make it to revelation</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Then I got all these single friends all in the sexual relations</div><div style="margin:10px 0">(I think the Christians call it fornication) </div><div style="margin:10px 0">And I'm here giving advice, playing Mrs. Advisor</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Knowing these boys won't live life for her</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Knowing that these boys really don't love her</div><div style="margin:10px 0">But love to get nectar off that pretty, little flower</div><div style="margin:10px 0">And her tears falling and my digits she calling</div><div style="margin:10px 0">I'm telling her don't cry, he's not worth the freedom stalling.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Yeah, he was just stalling her freedom</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Telling her what not to do before the blessing come</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Two weeks later, she call with a new name and age</div><div style="margin:10px 0">I give a chuckle, listen to the details, and hide the rage</div><div style="margin:10px 0">I think I'm losing it andI was so close to touching it</div><div style="margin:10px 0">I'm cursing with my frienemies, disrespecting my mother</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Walk in church Sunday bow my head like &quot;OUR FATHER&quot;</div><div style="margin:10px 0">I'm losing my balance cuz I once had a dream</div><div style="margin:10px 0">But now the future lookin like an old shirt tearin at the seam</div><div style="margin:10px 0">No hope, no use</div><div style="margin:10px 0">No reason to push on through</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Sixteen with a baby and I'm saying congratulations? </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Are you even gonna make it to graduation? </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Lately I been thinking money can buy my happiness</div><div style="margin:10px 0">I think I'm losing my balance</div><div style="margin:10px 0">I'm hurting the ones closest to me</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Smiling with the ones who ain't trustworthy</div><div style="margin:10px 0">& though I know the truthI'll still continue</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Cuz I'm losing myselfI know I need help</div><div style="margin:10px 0">But when I start walking, I slip and stumble on insecurities</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Trip over judgment</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Walk backwards from fear</div><div style="margin:10px 0">I'm trembling in protest</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Cuz the good life seems so near</div><div style="margin:10px 0">But I'm losing my balance.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Roneece+Pieters">Roneece Pieters</a><div class=q>
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I always read genesis and then lose the vision

Not realizing if I keep on, I won't make it to revelation

Then I got all these single friends all in the sexual relations

(I think the Christians call it fornication..."></div>
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