Death

I feel dead.

If God raised Jesus from the dead... do you think He'll raise me up too?

I feel like I'm walking an endless road. It's tiring. I hope it ends soon.

I feel like I'm living alone. Isolated from other people. But then, I also feel mocked and abused by all those other people that isolated themselves from me. Or that I isolated myself from.

I wonder what my God is telling me. I think I'm becoming deaf.

Dear world, please stop whatever it is your doing and start making sense.