Her little world crumbles down,
The pain of struggling to reach her dreams is more real than ever
“I wish all could be ok”, she thinks to herself, not knowing what to do next
Nothing soothes her wounds anymore,
No talks of faith or physical shoulder to cry on.
“They just don’t understand the pain I am going through”, surely she wishes that that wasn’t true.
Putting on a brave face, looking more assertive than she has ever been
She decides to give it another try, maybe the Almighty will show her favour
That’s all she needs…
