I marvel that He would descend from His throne divine to rescue a soul so rebellious and proud as mine that he should extend His great love unto such as I, sufficient to own, to redeem, and to justify.
I never knew what to do after you’re gone. I tried to write, I tried to scream, tried to do something to occupy my mind, I tried to fall in love again, but it seems what was missing is to follow my heart. The problem is that I never decided which piece I have to follow.
I seriously just need a friend physically beside me but that’s not gonna happen this week. Lol I’m too depressed. I just wanna cry all the time and ugh I need out of this house