Monday, November 27, 2006
The sky is grey as if it has been crying. It didn't look so beautiful to me today. A slight sprain on my ankle didn't make things better, feeling beaten up on the inside, I struggle to contain my frustration.
Sometimes, many things make you wonder what you do is right, the hesitation is always the problem. Certain times, everything feels right, at others not even words of blessings can mend my shattered self. When the path seems to have cleared, it tricks you into taking the next step. When you have done that, thats when you realised and fear that everything might be a mistake.
I will walk along with you till the end, even if there is no result, I can bear it. I know your pain is the promise I gave.
5:50 PM