When you first laid eyes on him you thought he was the one. The one you could love and be happy with. things went good even great. You thought you he loved you but he didn't. You guys got in a fight and he left forever. You called every day, but you only called every day because you were six months pregnant with a beautiful baby boy. You knew you were going to need help with him. You wanted to give up. You had no other choice. You grab the bottle of pills and the tall glass of peroxide and you were ready to just give up and end your life. But then you remembered god is here. He will help you throw this. You have all your friends and family that love you and care for you. If you died everyone would be so scared that they don't have that beautiful, loving, and healthy young lady anymore. So instead put the peroxide down and pills down. Start living your wonderful life you lived when you were 5. Be happy and live life to the fullest.
