holidays are really over, i really miss it e moment it ends. My hectic boring life is beginning to appear bit by bit. Obstructing the me i wanna be. I want to Break Free. Its kinna tiring sometimes facing the same problems over work and realising some ugly traits that i actually have. I wonder what have i done to my girls after losing e passion in it. A little scolding at times a lil more irritated got impatient and extremely lazy. Who was this? Yet u want they to be proud of u, nt disappoint u, play well and impress. I detest losing yet nv wholly sure of winning, what did standards of the past put expectations to? There's a max to where they can reach so sld they enjoy or push e limits? It's kinna wearing me off thinking of testing the limits and stressing them out. I'n bored of it too. Achievements are proud moments however they may only be history but yet history that goes unnoticed overtime.
i wan
i am
me
Still i cant see.
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