Monday, August 22, 2011

Dear God


There are times that I just can’t make myself praying to You.

I don’t know why. 

Hence the constant talking inside my head,
the constant calling out Your name in every step I take to pull myself together when I’m not praying

Hence the long paragraph of whining and complaining in my diary

I hope You understand, dear God. 
I really hope You do.




*wheneverythingisunbearable*

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