Struggle for the Family
I am the bred winner of the familyCan't even buy bread for the family
I feel like a faliure, life is so hard.
Don't know if I will survive but I have to hold on for the family.
I pray, I fast, I cry, I wonder why.
Why can't I take care of the family?
I work so hard, I think so hard of ways to provide for the family
My days get longer, my nights seems shorter
I put my life on hold for the family
I will never be happy untill they are happy
I ask my God for perseverence to keep me going for the family
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