Some days are definitely better than others.
Where is my light at the end of the tunnel?
I feel so lost.
You have to be a sister, a daughter and a woman,
all at once.
I guess that’s what the beautiful thing in life is, is how
people find balance in those things.
There will be days like this.
But there will be days that are better too.
Praise Him in happy times.
Praise Him in the not so happy times.
What’s crying gonna do anyway?
Altho right this very moment Im praying
That He keeps my heart from growing colder for the world.
Sometimes I’m surprised what awful things I’m capable of.
Welcome to the real world huh.