if you want a nice body, go get it. if you want to become a lawyer, study your ass off. if you want nice hair, pick a style and get it done. stop being afraid and motivate yourself. find yourself. find your happiness, because it’s out there waiting for you.
Why did I allow myself to let them see that I am worst enough that I cannot be trusted anymore. Why did I let myself be that way.I am stubborn. Shame to myself…
The result of a bad start
I wanted to cry because at the end of the road there is regret. regret alone. No more chances no more rewinds only regret and a little hope. And at the end of everything, there is a face of consequences. For every action you made completes your image you started.
Believe move wait.
Three words, short they may be but i see a promising thought from these. I feel like im lost. Lost again. It came to a point when i didn’t know why im still here. Why i still pursue this. i became tired and let myself fail. I became careless, unmindful of what consequences i’ll be encountering after.
One day of a recollection and i heard the word believe. move. And wait.
I stopped believing in myself because i didn’t trust my abilities and i didn’t try my capabilities. I stopped to move and didn’t do my best because i was blinded by my own insecurities and my low self-esteem.i gave up.
These are my wrong step. My mistakes. I became to weak to stand on my own and to prove that somehow i can. But i know that it is never too late. It may sound cliche. But yes it is true. Its never. Too late to start to believe that i still can and that i still can make it.
I hope that i’ll succeed.
you can stay strong through misfortune.
When times are rough, don’t fight it. Have patience. Storms wreak havoc in every life. But if you bend with the storm like a blade of grass and allow it to pass, soon you will stand upright again.