Dealing the reality of life is as hard as counting billion of visible stars in a night sky. You will be able to encounter challenges that would somehow test your durability and faith as a human being. Pain would be part of this. Pain is inevitable, they say. One must experience pain in order for him to feel success in life.
But, is it not too much? I mean, let’s face the circumstance of experiencing pain. However, it’s too much.
Bucket of tears.
Bucket of tears streaming down on my face everytime I would think about how useless I am.
A useless blob.
A useless blob that wished for a peaceful mindset rather than a crap life. A useless blob that expresses thoughts and emotions yet being judged by many. A useless blob that aims to be happy with the life that she has still, crashed by many.
A useless blob who carries all the shits that everyone throws.
A useless blob who wrotes to prove that she is worth more than anything. And a useless blob that says, “No words can bring me down. I am worth it, period.”