I....Count my blessings, I....Count my sorrows, I....Cut a notch on my arm, My living tree, I...count my blessings.
On my left I carry my sorrow, My anger, My pain....
On my right I carry the joys Life has brought me, The happiness I've felt Throughout my Two-ten-and-three years of life, I carry memories of better times, Happy times, Memories I will always keep, To remind me daily, That all is not lost... But, the funny thing is, That arm, It carries no notches!!!
i guess yum comes around whenever he needs to release the stress...and the lucky winner today was me....lol ...as they say..good or bad..doesnt matter as long as you get the attention hauhauhauhauha!!
kidding! but yeah yum....you so rude...you hurt my feelings🙂
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I....Count my sorrows,
I....Cut a notch on my arm,
My living tree,
I...count my blessings.
On my left I carry my sorrow,
My anger,
My pain....
On my right I carry the joys
Life has brought me,
The happiness I've felt
Throughout my
Two-ten-and-three years of life,
I carry memories of better times,
Happy times,
Memories I will always keep,
To remind me daily,
That all is not lost...
But, the funny thing is,
That arm,
It carries no notches!!!