I got fired last night, the devil tryna take my life. I think I'm going back to Christ. Cuz the ******* stealing my thoughts. So I just purchased a cross, from Ross. Cuz remember I got fired. Spent the next severely weeks tryna get hired. Success is what I desire. Everyday wake up tired and exhausted. My soul is busted. My soul is like a combustion. Forget about my homies man, I found out I couldn't trust them. Asked for a place to stay, they asked if I'm selling my J's away. Until this day, ain't nothing the same. Lord I get it. You break a man down, so he knows to stay. Jesus been paved the way.
I struggle with lots of things, however what all really matters? Just a story I made up to display the struggles one can endure. The struggles can overtake what really matters after everything and that's the Lord Jesus Christ.