I pour out my heart only to get hurt, rejected and bruised.
It is torture to my soul and to my spirit.
No band aid is big enough to mend it.
Should I continue??
" Love is patient, love is kind. It does not envy, it does not boast, it is not proud. It is not rude, it is not self-seeking, it is not easily angered, it keeps no record of wrongs. Love does not delight in evil but rejoices with the truth. It always protects, always trusts, always hopes, always perseveres. Love never fails." 1 Corinthians 13 : 4-8
I guess so....
God help me, for the problem of the problem, is, no one else, but Me.
