Sometimes life seems very confusing. I think growing up mostly entails realizing that nothing is as simple as it used to be and generally everything is just plain hard.

I wish there was clarity where there is only fog.

I feel pulled in many different directions and I haven't the slightest idea where I'm supposed to be going.

Maybe I'm afraid of change.

There are so many things I want to say, but so few words that express what is in my heart.

I really wish I could talk to you.

I want to cry on my Father's shoulder.