life’s so strange in its own weird ways, I for instance never thought it would ever get to this but am lost… lost in my own ways of thinking that maybe it would get better, it just keeps getting worse.
am tired, tired of thinking that maybe if I keep on hoping that maybe it would all change once and for all in one day and see the better side of life, it keeps getting darker by each passing day for me.
the challenges of life seem to get the better side of me now, at 1st it was just depression, then the loss of my inner sense of acknowledgement for whatever life seems to take a troll on me, then disappearing of my sense of humor, then the downpour, then the detachment, it just keeps getting worse for my likes.
and am gone, I guess I know right where am going, the footpath to success seems blurred from far but it will get better, maybe all I need is a new outlet, like I already got the theme all I need is the words.
guess it is time for me to stand up and make a new plan, coz once am gonna start there is no looking back.
