Used to be the most determined. For whatever obstacles, I would and will try to overcome. I believe in as long as I have the desires to reach my goals, then I won’t stop trying. I’ll wait as long as it took. The most patient I can be.
All critics should be constructive. Should be taken that way. Nothing should come on my way. Nothing could stop me till I want to. Nothing can bring me down, knocked me hard to the grass or I’ll comeback with better and greater will.
That’s how it should be. But what had happened? What just happened? What am I now? Who am I now? Do I still the same which I don’t think so?
Everything is blur. Uncertainty is clouding me. The path I took, the one I thought the best, the trail I followed. The lost is where I am. The haze that distort my vision.
To whom should I go?
To whom should I plead? Am I gonna be left? And bleed? Again? Wounded and crippled. No string to attach, no stick to support, no light to follow. Blow in glow. Lost in me. The game that thought it’s me. No mission with no vision. Again? Cry without tears? Terror without fear? Can I go though? Again? The same old path? The same old lust? I’m lost! In the game on me..
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