pray.

I have to admit, I've been not doing too well.
I've been hiding. Faking everything. Lying.

I'm crumbling inside. Falling apart. Drowning. Dying.
Begging and pleading. Wanting.

Broken.




And no matter who I talk to, no matter what I do to run away or ignore what's falling apart inside of me, I know they're always there.


This will all take time but sometimes when we're at our lowest points,


pray.



He'll listen.