The End
Life sems to be slowly putting an end to me. My heart stays weary and my mind is tired. I'm not sure why each day gets harder, but each day my fight grows weaker and weaker, if I don't beat this soon I'll surely lose and I don't want to imagine the cost of losing. Atlanta is so far away from everything I've know, it's not even a garentee that I'm going to WWA4, if I don't though, my life will rot away. I don't know how much more I can bear. I think I'm ready to accept fate and my defeat. The worst part of it all though is that I have no one in my corner to keep me on my feet. But truth is it's all my fault, I should be alot wiser than to let my emotions guide me, by sitting back and letting things ride, this is all on me.
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