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NETTA WALKER
Guest
I hate even going home in the evening and the weekends its like nothing goes right i might as well just stay in my car at work i can not see the light i have prayed all weekend it seemd like the more i prayed and i tried to stay quite it came to a point that i just wnt to give up and give in why fight there is no reason to, there is no reason to the madness there is not hand waiting for me in the storm there is no one in the forest tring to help me find my way I AM LOST AND I AM SCARED I AM ASKING U GOD TO HELP ME I CAN NOT MAKE IT WITH OUT U I AM SCREAMING AT THE TOP OF MY LUNGS AT THE TOP OF MY HEART HELP ME I CAN NOT GO ON THIS WAY MY SOUL IS YOURS MY HEART IS YOURS MY JOY IS YOURS HELP ME PLZ PLZ PLZ PLZ PLZ