Friday, January 13, 2012

Ruts.

Everybody seems to be going up but me. No matter how hard I try.


2 options for me. Whine, cry and pine over it.
Or, try harder and get a grip.


I think I choose the latter. I'll try harder. Although getting a grip is hard. When no matter how hard I try, nobody seems to understand. Build my fortresses higher. My new aim: Become indispensable.


When everything else seems impermanent.


When everything else seems to fade, I shall remain as who I am. Stronger, wiser, more patient.
All it needs I guess, is patience. And perseverance. 

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