I'm not in the verge of giving up just yet. But I'm in the point where I start questioning my ability to get things done.
I don't even know if this is still what I want. If this is where I belong.
Sorry.
To my past that I didn't do good.
To the present, for disappointing myself.
To my future, for whatever stupid things I might do.
And as the rain falls down, my tears followed.
Not from the eyes, but endlessly falling from my heart.
same thoughts ...
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