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iknowitsmyfaultandiknowimtoblameivetriedtolookatthebrightsideandivetriedtobehopefulbutrightnowijusthurtsomuchthaticannotimagine
thingscouldevergetanyworsenorcaniimaginehowthingscaneverbeanybetterformeiknowishouldbestrongandiknowishouldgoonbuthowdoidothat
whenicantfindthestrengthandwheneverythingjustseemstopititselfagainstmeevenmyveryselfifikeeponstrugglingikeepongettinghurtbutidont
wanttogiveuponhimcozatthemomentthatstheonlythingthatmakesmehappythatmakesmesaneandtogiveuphopingisalmostthesameasgivingup
onlifeitselfandiguessthatsjustwhatimthinkingofimtoomuchofacowardtotakemyownlifeandidontwanttosinagainstyouanymoresoimwritingtoyou
nowdearlordplsmakeallthispainstopcozicantbearitanymoreivetriedeverythingicouldthinkofandyetnothingseemstoworknothingicansayordocan
mendthewoundsimadeandnothingidocanbringbackwhatusedtobeonlyyouohlordcansoftenahardenedhurtingheartandonlyyoucanhealthewounds
iholdnothingandifeelihavenothinglefttoloseyouremyonlyrefugeandyeticannotfeelyouineedhimlordgodandineedyouplshearmyprayerjesusamen
Monday, September 05, 2005
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