It's Your Problem Now

The days hit me hard when I face them alone. I can't seem to accept that I can't do this on my own. But it's Your problem now. I'm sorry I complained. I'm turning it over before I go insane from all the intimidating voices that won't leave my head. And I believed every one of them, and all the words that they said. And I'm sorry for doubting and putting You last, but that won't happen again. I promise, even when I stumble through the dark valley, I'll hold tight, because You love me. And you'll always be mine.