But who do you run to when your world is falling apart?
Who do you run to when all you want to do is cry your heart out?
Everything feels heavy lately—like my world keeps crashing down, and I don’t know how to pick up the pieces.
I want to be happy. I want to be strong. I don’t want to be consumed by the thoughts that are taking over my mind, body, and soul.
I just want to catch a glimpse of hope—a little light, some kind of sunshine that gives me the strength to keep going.
I want someone I can run to.
Someone I can cry to.
Someone who will truly listen—who will make me feel seen, heard, and understood.
I just don’t want to feel alone.
