Father, guide me as I slowly deviating from the person I used to be. I may not understand your plan in my life but I know, you will never let go of your imperfect child who full of sins.
I used to not thinking abut everything, small or big matter.Name it. Slowly I began to overthink, little things and it became worst. I barely can't handle myself and sometimes I cried myself to sleep.
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