Posted on: Monday, December 22, 2008
Posted at: 8:50 AM
Posted at: 8:50 AM
Misery Of The End.
Its really frustrating how one small little misunderstanding can cause soo much trouble in one's life.
One wrong word can lead to a huge problem.
Just like one wrong turn could mean the end of the road for some.
Part and parcel of life?
Maybe. Who knows.
We all struggle in many phases of life.
I guess its not surprising that i am back to mine.
Once more.
This life has its ups and downs.
I'm just wondering.
Why now?
All the pieces no longer fit.
All the images crumble to pieces.
All the hopes and dreams shattered.
No point looking back.
All there is, is to look on to the future.
As unbearable as it may seem.
It's all that's left for me. At least.
Even if these tears roll.
Hearts break.
Anger rages.
Fury flies out of control.
Nothing can change what has been done.
Quoted from words of a teacher " What's done cannot be undone".
How those words are dreaded deeply by myself.
They still ring in my mind.
I wish could just erase it.
To quit seems like the best option now.
But its the easy way out.
I was born to never go that way twice.
To struggle is the path.
Pain equal motivation.
Suffering means something good coming up ahead.
*Pleas mean nothing.
All they care about is themselves.*
**I can't wait to end the next sem.**
Its really frustrating how one small little misunderstanding can cause soo much trouble in one's life.
One wrong word can lead to a huge problem.
Just like one wrong turn could mean the end of the road for some.
Part and parcel of life?
Maybe. Who knows.
We all struggle in many phases of life.
I guess its not surprising that i am back to mine.
Once more.
This life has its ups and downs.
I'm just wondering.
Why now?
All the pieces no longer fit.
All the images crumble to pieces.
All the hopes and dreams shattered.
No point looking back.
All there is, is to look on to the future.
As unbearable as it may seem.
It's all that's left for me. At least.
Even if these tears roll.
Hearts break.
Anger rages.
Fury flies out of control.
Nothing can change what has been done.
Quoted from words of a teacher " What's done cannot be undone".
How those words are dreaded deeply by myself.
They still ring in my mind.
I wish could just erase it.
To quit seems like the best option now.
But its the easy way out.
I was born to never go that way twice.
To struggle is the path.
Pain equal motivation.
Suffering means something good coming up ahead.
All they care about is themselves.*
**I can't wait to end the next sem.**