I am not happy with things. Seems like everything has to do with tears & yelling. And now I think I am so used to this, that I've become a part of it. Try, help ? Out of my vocabulary.
God,where are you ?
I'm tired of trying to live this life for you when I can barely see you. Struggling with myself to stick up for you, but the feeling of giving up is starting to grow and grow.
God,where are you ?
I'm tired of trying to live this life for you when I can barely see you. Struggling with myself to stick up for you, but the feeling of giving up is starting to grow and grow.
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