Disappointment is part of growing up.
As painful as it, the statement above is true.
There is so much contained in me yet, I just want to bottle everything up. Because who can understand but me and God? Although I often let everything out to Him, I still feel like as if everything, everyone is against me, even myself. I am my worst enemy.
I want to just scream it all out, but I know I can't. I want to complain but it's better if I seal my mouth shut. Because who can even understand?
Nevertheless, I am looking forward to life. Because my disappointments towards myself and others are slowly turning into motivation. Growing up.
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