yet another unrealistic expectation for women
I give my soul up to the Lord.
No matter how bad, or how desperate, how much pain, or bullshit that hits me or has hit me…after many attempts, thoughts of suicide, pills, blades, burns, suicides around me, family deaths, broken friendships, stress, fights, abuse, being bullied, experiencing rock bottom. After going through what I’ve gone through, after seeing it for my own eyes…
I give my soul up to God because He saved me more than I deserve. I give it to Him because I know He sent angels down here to watch after me.
I give it up to him because I’m still here today.
“A semicolin represents a sentence the author could have ended. But chose not to.”