I pray for the better days to come.
Maybe it's not for me and I'm okay with it.
I accept the reality but it stings.
Give me the time to grieve.
Give me the time to feel.
I pray for answers.
Answers that are not written in "no" but "yes".
'Coz I was given the word "wait" and "no" today.
I pray for comfort.
Comfort that I can seek within myself.
I may not be okay now.
I may be wounded.
But I will stand up.
After this, I will be strong.
I will be okay.
I will try to be okay.
I will be.
I promise.
