A Failures Perspective
Failure rushes like adrenaline and it pops up in my veins Am I a different type of specimen that I could no longer try to hide and contain? Happiness I no longer match up ,It's been long since I actually meant a smile I feel I could no longer catch up , With the fear of and ending up in a police file. Som etimes I hear whispers in the wind , but I'm not a psycho. Telling me "where have you been " Do I really save 15% in life ?where the hell is geico ? Too many obstacles that I constantly have to face , I wish life was easy as tying up a shoelace. So many opportunities but limited lack of choosing choices , I knew I could of done better if only I listened to the correct voices. Yes there are many decisions I highly regret, but everyday I live with guilt so I can never truly forget . Many times I do think about the next day because before success was difficult to achieve , Nothing broken showed up on the X-Ray but I did got crushed when one of my friends did happen to leave . It was difficult when I didn't have that person to cope with, it was depressing , "it'll go away" that's a straight myth so I attended mass in hopes God will give me a blessing . nothing against religion because at times it is great , it however didn't help me with a vision, that I hoped to created. I've have always failed that is something I must confess, the year is 2015 and I have yet to find success.
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