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WHO AM I TO COMPLAIN?

who am i to complain?... everytime i change the channel i see others in pain...children have been shot down and killed..what is this world coming to? where was their shield?...i feel so hurt words cant express...this damn sure put my emotions througn a strenuous test!...some people are selfish and feel the need to make others bleed...they dont care how the families succeed...through such a tragedy indeed...how dare i ask god why is it so hard for me to maintain?.. the real question is who are these people? and what the hell is going on in their brain?...there are lives out there that will never be the same!!....so i ask myself who am i to complain?...yes sometimes i feel like im going insane...but one thing for sure i would never cause someone elses pain!!.. WHO THE HELL AM I TO COMPLAIN?!

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Valerie Lynn

I read this at just the right time. It really made me think about life. What a beautiful write! Adding this one to my favorites :)

Val ♥

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Shaunta Ramos

aww thank you so much i was really nervous about putting it up!! i respect that!

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Valerie Lynn

Aw no need to be nervous. Keep writing so we can read more! :)

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Shaunta Ramos

because of you i definitely will this just made me feel so great!!

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