katiebrooks83
Good and Faithful Servant
I think about dying every day. I've lost my love for life. The mental, emotional, and physical strain of living day to day, meal to meal, dodging eviction notices, shut off notices, no family, no friends, no car...I could go on. Every time we see a light at the end of our tunnel it's quickly extinguished. Lord, help me or take me away from this. I would be mourned, but quickly forgotten.