I know I don't have many skills and my life is going nowhere. With help Ill make it better and make something of myself. God is by my side, I know but sometimes I have doubts. I cry and scream but no one hears as I am trapped under the stone. No one lifts it. No one cares. Some people try. They fail. I am too weak to lift the stone. The stone that pushes me down. I feel as if I am going down in flames as I sit as still as sleeping cats. The stone is still there, ignored and neglected till my blessing in disguise shows up. But till that day comes the stone still sits. As I cry and scream in silence.
(I would like to know if I should publish more so let me know)
