Lately she's been left alone, struggling to find her home in someone as sweet as can be. A friend is what she wants, but hasn't found such a thing.
She's been lost in a world of pain, a world where no else sees the sadness behind her eyes.
She's cried herself to sleep twice in a week, praying to God to give her someone to be around, someone who could listen to her and be listened to, someone who could be there more than two days of the seven.
She had been told by her sister that my friends are yours, but her sisters friends would never like her like they like her sister. And just the night before she was jamming with her sisters friends, and while having fun, she still felt like an alien in their presence.
She still doesn't know what to do, because she's never had this problem, where she's trying to look for answers but nothing seems to solve them.
She knows that Jesus is there, but she needs someone face to face to greet almost every day.
She just doesn't feel in place with her spirit, her mind, and her heart. She needs help. She's crying out, and yet she's not heard.
Help her. Pray for her because she is lonely.
She is.....
Unknown.
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My Life Right Now.
EspiritualMy life currently. That's all. It's honesty. I'm FrankSlashMeggers, and I'm a real person. I'm not fake at all. I am who I am, and that's who I want to be. Me.
