Mess
All good things must come to an end but I don't want this to end, never ever. It's been the ups and downs for me since the first day of the year and it's getting pretty intense. Wish I knew what to do.
People say there's always something to look forward to even in the midst of all the mess, pain and anguish. I wish I will find that too.
Tears I shed cannot substitute what I feel inside or make the situation better, yet, in vain I still do.
Matthew 5:4
Blessed are those who mourn,
For they shall be comforted.
Much love,
Laine.
