I was confident of the right light; But the dark cloud climbed down and blocked my sight; I can’t see anything so I blame me; I end my trust and don’t believe in me; I got scared of another step in another mistake; Coz I’m still blaming myself and forsake; Criticism got worst inside my head; Where in the fall I thought I was already dead; So I open my eyes and carry my body; The fall gives me strength to come back to me; I plan to step again and stand tall; After I marked the hole where I fall; Composed by unnamedsoul
Passion of my Hero
I love it. and I wanna share it.
2 comments:
critics are good for some of a time.
and its part of my life,never mind the buzzes,just grip on your own faith ^_-
luv yah!
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