Even a wiseman is still a man
No matter how hard you tried,…..
You fail
No matter how many things you studied and applied,….
You forget
No matter how clear you saw,….
You close your eyes
No matter how hard you believe,…..
You doubt
No matter how deep friendship maybe,….
They lie
These are the questions that have been around me these couple of days….weeks maybe,….Yes! Call me a whiner, Call me a loser maybe, you can call me anything!
But these are the times…..Oh, God knows,….
These are the times,…
React! Think Outside the Box! Get UP! Mend the pieces! Learn how to PICK yourself up! :
Oh,…you may say….
But I say NO!, let me enjoy these times of soul defeat!
Let me enjoy this turbulence of doubt, anger, and uncertainty!
These agonies of confusion….
For with these blessings of dark cloud above my heart, I may enjoy the tempest, by then I know that I am still a meek againts myself…
Oh how could I ever protect them,… the destiny that awaits me, ….For now, I am still a weakling that stumbled upon…
Yes!…. the feeling of being weak,….
the feeling of being wrong and unforgivable upon oneself….
It is one of the many best ways ….to become……
Stronger
