Understood
To be understood is one thing.
To be pressured is another.
Not finding the right calling.
And being beaten by your brother.
But does it even matter when you don't have any proof.
Especially because your'e living under your brother's roof.
Standing in the middle of deep struggles and despair.
You sit back and wonder who will ever be there.
After all this time you pushed God away.
This is the time that you should pray.
Pray to be liked in a likely hood.
Pray that your life be understood.
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