Breakout

The sun is shining. But I can’t feel the warmth. Longing for some kindness. Receiving only coldness. I want to scream out loud. But I am not allowed to. I want to break out. But where to? Voices, voices, voices. They are so loud, so loud. Caught in paradise. And there is no way out. Where is the help when you need it the most? Feeling left outside alone. Being dropped down just like that. How can I trust anyone? Can you understand me? There’s anybody who can? Jesus loves us. That is what keeps us alive. I will endure all the pain. Cause the Lord has a plan and I will follow. His plan is greater than you might think right now. Keep on trusting, keep on trusting.