The world is moving faster than a high speed train. I am moving in slow motion. All is clear right in front of me, but the edges of life are fuzzy at best. I can't make myself cry. I can't make myself scream. I can't make myself sleep. I can't make the world slow down. I can't bring my sweet baby girl back. I can't control it.
The pressure cooker is building...When am I going to explode?
Only God knows....just another way of Him reminding me that He is in control.
The pressure cooker is building...When am I going to explode?
Only God knows....just another way of Him reminding me that He is in control.
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