Please do not tell me I am a God because I tell you I am only human. And I am really pleased that your God really loves you. Make a wish and he will supply you lovely job, beautiful wife he will give you And how it all really worked out for you and your respectful family
Look I really am delighted for all that has been given you. But can you please please go over there because we are drowning over here. And do not say we do not paddle because we really do so very fast. And we are still sinking not sure how long we can last.
I know by the look in your face that you do not trust that I am sincere when I say I am joyous for your happiness. But what I will say is that I am really trying And when you wear your happiness like a golden robe I really try hard not to pull on you. As am sincere when I say I want to be a good friend as you seem so much better
They say knock and he will come and I am glad your God came. But my hands gone numb I now having bruised and bleeding knuckles and no one came.
I am truly really happy for you but please Remember some of us are still drowning
I was really not sure whether to post this just exploring some feeling of despair I apologize if it does not give a positive enough view maybe I should keep my processing to myself.