Silent Prayer 1A Story by Jessica O.What I think of something...Dear Lord, What did I get myself into? Why did I do what I just did? Okay, let me back up. So she's been into this "hell" stuff for a while. You saw how she got me sucked in early last school year. Then, you showed me the right direction, and I walked out. I say thanks. Now, she somehow convinced me to come back. I went back, and Lord, I don't know what I got myself into. I know she's going to push me in it again. I know I'm messing up really bad right now. I just feel like screaming at myself, but my throat hurts so I won't. I'm trying so hard to live in Your image; then why do I feel so horrible? Why am I feeling so horrible? I only joined the "clan" again just to seek vengeance. I will take over, and I will annihilate this "clan." I know it's all lies; then why did I go backwards? Why the hell am I running blind again? I just feel like I should be punished greatly by You. I don't deserve being here right now. I can't just up and leave again; the "King and Queen" will hurt me. You know how much I fear getting hurt in this life, though I've been hurt many times. You know how much I want to hurt myself. However, thanks to You, I have many things to do, such as Chamber Choir. Daddy, I just don't know what to do. Send me some help for this. Let me not be afraid to tell someone what happened. I can't tell my mom; she'll think I'm a bad person. I can't tell K.; she'll probably be mad at me for betrayal. And I can't tell my boyfriend; he'll probably hate me just for being associated with her again. Show me what to do this time. I can't do the same thing I did last time; there must be another way. With You around, there's always a way. With love, Jessibel, Your Daughter © 2008 Jessica O.Author's Note
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Added on September 5, 2008 AuthorJessica O.Ranson, WVAboutI'm Jess. I'm a college third-year (wow, time flies too fast around here!) who plays piano and a little bit of flute, and sings. I'm a poet, therefore I'm a songwriter. I read a lot, and I don't do.. more..Writing
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