If anyone asks,
Ill tell them we've both just moved on.
When people all stare,
I'll pretend that I don't hear them talk.
Whenever I see you,
I'll swallow my pride, and bite my tongue.
Pretend I'm OK with it all,
Act like there's nothing wrong.
Is it over yet?
Can I open my eyes?
Is this as hard as it gets?
Is this what it feels like to really cry?
Cry
I'm Talking in circles.
I'm lying they know it.
Why wont this just stop and go away
emo song yes i know. but sometimes, dont you feel like that.
i really dont know anymore. why am i so disappointed anw.
it just doesnt matter anymore. keep me strong. i know i can make it. i will be a fool, for Christ. i am willing to be. just give me the strength. let me love in a very unloving world.
i was praying just now. and this proverb came to my mind. proverbs 26. gave me some comfort. some understanding as well.
its sad. husbands being taken away from wives. fathers taken away from sons. whats wrong with this world. but in this tragedy, love can be seen. care and concern being poured out upon the family. i just pray for strength, bond the family of mr zaimal.
its tiring. insults. yellings. the people just wanted to get on. to rush home and seek refuge from this harsh life. all it took was for the people to move back, shift back. its tiring. to choose between helping others and helping yourself. all he wanted to do is to open the door and let more ppl in. why complain, why not just cooperate and let others on as well? its very tiring. i just pray for strength, love from his family to keep the bus-driver going.
its tough. 'you know i don't mind school now cos i'm used to disliking it.' 'alot of things aren't as simple as it is like in cedar' whats wrong with this world. SERIOUSLY. whats wrong. why backstab your friends? why laugh at your friends and make them jokes? whats with all the politics? its really very tough. i just pray for strength, perseverance for these friends to just keep on going. just know that, i'll be your friend. forever.
its hard. 'sometimes people only start conversations with me when they need my help.' i really dont know. its just. like that. in a society where people only look out for themselves. they may not ask you about your life, about your day. its hard. i just pray for strength, for love to flow so you'll change your mind about getting your 'revenge'.
its disappointing. 'but too much ignorance -or rather not ignoring it in the first place- isnt really blissful.' its disappointing. i pray for strength. i just pray for faith and hope. a beacon of light in this world.
life. sometimes, is indeed extremely tough. but know that i'm always willing to be your friend and i sometimes wish for someone to say that to me. but, i realised. its more than between men. what we need passes beyond what human or material things can give us, the reassurance, the hope. humans will always fail. but i know God wont.
so just pray. even if you're not christian, even though you may not fully believe, even if you have doubts, just pray for strength, for help and for hope. most of all for love. thats what i'm going to do.
life may be screwed up. but, whatever it is. i pray that i can shine God's light through in this world. forgiving in situations where people will refuse to forgive, love when its difficult to. you may laugh at me, but i'm willing to be a fool for Christ.
let me just end off with this song. praise you in this storm by casting crowns.
I was sure by now
God You would have reached down
And
wiped our tears awayStepped in and saved the dayBut once again, I say "Amen", and it's still raining
As the thunder rollsI barely hear You whisper through the rain"I'm with you"And as Your mercy falls
I raise my hands and praise the God who gives
And takes away
And I'll praise You in this storm
And I will lift my hands
For You are who You are
No matter where I am
And
every tear I've criedYou hold in Your handYou never left my sideAnd though my heart is torn
I will praise You in this storm
I remember whenI stumbled in the windYou heard my cry to you
And you raised me up again
My strength is almost goneHow can I carry onIf I can't find YouBut as the thunder rolls
I barely hear You whisper through the rain"I'm with you"
And as Your mercy falls
I raise my hands and praise the God who gives
And takes awayI lift my eyes unto the hillsWhere does my help come from?My help comes from the LordThe Maker of Heaven and Earth