the lost girl: why am i here, Lord? what am i doing? i know i sort of asked You for this, but now I'm not so sure anymore. they're just being unfair and i'm struggling with my ego - trying to justify everything that has happened in my current life. should i endure the pain and believe that it'll toughen me up? should i give in and run to a land of nowhere? release me, oh God, for i can't torture myself this way. my heart is missing. my brain is fighting. but there's no way i'm going to give only a half part of me.
Him: no worries, kid. I got a plan. keep your chin up!
:)
