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| from www.postsecret.blogspot.com |
like,
i want to be smarter.
i want to be better than her/him.
i want to be more interesting.
i want to be beautiful.
i want to be noticed by the one i love.
i want to be perfect.
i want to be special
the list will go on and on.. it will go on forever if one never learns to stop
and ask, how can I make things better? how can i make ME work?
and how is it that everyone else seems to be having an easier time being great besides me?
we probably feel terrible about ourselves all the time.
feeling dejected beyond words, we stop believing in ourselves. we feel like nothing.
but please remember that the only thing that is stopping you from flying is
you.
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| me with a pretty little parrot. |
2 comments:
Though I may fail to please with my matchless verse
The fault lies in those languid eyes and not my words
Hey where have your book reached...??
thats a good one!
my book? well, is going nowhere actually. not been inspired lately. not many ideas at all. i've been simply, tired.
i'll update if there is more or any progress at all!
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