Fatherless.
Poor.
Was homeless for 2 years.
Have struggled greatly.
Been evicted numerous times, it has felt like abuse, and from the very beginning of this life.
I feel very unloved.
I am a victim of abuse.

God said He cares for the fatherless, that He is their father. Why am I forsaken?

Why has, that I don't have things, been used against me? This life has been hell.

I just wish all the angels would give me an awesome house for my own, and millions of dollars, to live and to forget what has been, to free me and my heart, spirit and mind. From all the angels, a billion dollars, and a hug. And if they'd like to stay for dinner, that'd be nice.

And whoever has tried to ruin and destroy my life, that they are in hell.

Love me.