I stumble over and over again. A million times, in a million ways. At school, at home… almost everywhere. I keep on hurting people - people I love, people I care about… or people who love and care about me?
After all these mistakes, I admit, I keep on making lame excuses for myself. And of course, there is always a trial-and-error to stand up again but my futile efforts lead to backfires. Ugh. Sometimes, I just want to burst out crying. But deviantly, tears won’t fall from my eyes. I even want to bang my head on the wall. But it cannot appease the pain that keeps creeping back. There was a time when I convinced myself that I am a DORK. A sullen loser.
"To err is human." But I’m not a human.
Failure colors our life.. Even if for you its color is black, still it’s the color that needs appreciation also. Problems makes us stronger, it gives us reason to make goals, to make something out of this life..