The cries of the heart will not be ignored
God here I am. I'm right here. You know it's me, you here me crying out. I don't know how this hurt turns to anger and back to hurt and back again at the drop of a hat. I'm not sure if i'm angry at you or angry at myself or both. I'm waiting God. Waiting on what? I mean really I don't know anymore... Sign in to see full entry.