so now the question is..
why am i even trying?
why do i keep trying?
what do i think i am?
ok..that mean the first statement here is wrong..it should be..plural.
i carry a lot of emotional baggage. trying to let them go. failing. perhaps..one way or another, i am destined to fail. only to succeed in being a negative example.
bordering on the line of being sober and drunk.
formation of thoughts is like a jigsaw.
still my own mental barrier serves as a force of will to keep me going.
my only wish is that, the day i break, i won't be harming anyone, anymore.
why am i even trying?
why do i keep trying?
what do i think i am?
ok..that mean the first statement here is wrong..it should be..plural.
i carry a lot of emotional baggage. trying to let them go. failing. perhaps..one way or another, i am destined to fail. only to succeed in being a negative example.
bordering on the line of being sober and drunk.
formation of thoughts is like a jigsaw.
still my own mental barrier serves as a force of will to keep me going.
my only wish is that, the day i break, i won't be harming anyone, anymore.
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