I know life not working out for me, because I'm giving myself the permission to treat myself so badly. I am overpretected here and you havent given me a chnace. You know I'm trying both ends here and aint working! I wanna enjoy life but how can the riddles in my mind have to stop! You made me this way so stop putting me through hell! Why didn't you give me a life outside of slavery! That punishment you gave to my opressor has depressed me. I want you to teach my parents a thing or to please GOd. I gave to you and you brought me even harder, boring situatuations and difficult judgemets! If I venture out alone, what more is there left to do? How do I know you wont slave me! My mind is a mess because I'm still afraid, alone, and scared. When am I going to see the light. Why make a hard decision turn into paranoia. It's boundaries and fun that I need. Why does it feel so alone and so far away. Can you please use my anger for the greater good of the world. Make the verbal words in my mouth a passion. Give a piece of mind to all sinners.
In the name of the Father and of the Son and of the Holy Spirit, Amen.
In the name of the Father and of the Son and of the Holy Spirit, Amen.