I have no peace. No matter where I go. I’m desperate for relief. To finally get some air to breathe.
When will this pain ever cease?
Drowning in misery. Painfully suffocating, gasping for air. About to be swallowed up in despair.
I don’t know what I can say to God for Him to reach down and pull me out. I say, God help me, and Jesus save me. But God’s voice is as silent as a drought.
My nerves and sanity are affected. Sometimes I think the stress could kill me alone. Proving my wounds to be infected. I’m slowly dying. Slowly dying as I drown. Forever crying. Sinking down, down, down.
