what's wrong with me? I felt bad. really bad.
I need You, God. more.
what do you expect from your loneliness, stupid girl? and she don't know where to go, where to run, where to keep her heart warm? while the others busy with the same cliche story? she felt like the nightmare never ends.
she need You, God. even more.
I need You, God. I know I need You. not twitter or blog like I do.
so, tell me where are You? can you hear me? can you read this?
I NEED YOU, GOD.
I BEG YOU.
I WANT IT ENDS.