Dear God,

Dear God, it's not many times i come to you and i know that's not good, but god i feel like I've done all i could. Why am i here? I have no clue, but I'm pretty sure you do. I don't even know where to start, but you've seen it all! I cry day and night, hoping you set it all right. my smile is my armor, but it's getting weaker & weaker. There's only so much I can take, God... You should know this if no one else doesn't.. I wish I could name everything I've been through, but it's just too much... This is the teenage life God, but is it typical?? One question: "Why Me?" . Lovee, a child hoping for a blessing :) .