Week is back to the usual mundane and dreadful feeling towards school. Drama was my refuge in school. From all the stuff happening in life. I tried to walk away from them, but now they're back. Haunting me. Sometimes fear takes over, and I just keep running. But the road seems endless. I run and run, and see not a single soul. I cry unto God, He hears me, and meets it. I see someone ahead, with wide open arms, ready to receive me. As I draw nearer, He smiles, and tells me He's here and ask me not to worry. I put my worries away and hugs Him back. I know He won't leave me. He will always be here for me and always loving me.