Ah yes, the days of angst and loneliness. I feel them too, but lose myself in writing and trust God's got my future under control.

Very well expressed too. I feel like I'm there in the room with the writer, seeing it from their eyes.

you might wonder why the author is reviewing this fic. It's cause I can't remember my passwords to my account, so until I do, I'm shut out. Anyways, if anyone reads this, can y'all go over to my profile and read a poem called Garden of Life? Im thinking of entering it in a poetry contest, and I'd really appreciate it if I got some constructive criticism to help me edit it before I submit it into the contest. Thanks!

~Mourningstar13~