Sometimes I question my purpose. At times I try not to but it's human nature to wonder. I wonder how my future will turn out and this sends me in a panic becuase my endless shortcomings are realized and I feel defeated. At the end of the day I remain a curious inidvidual because that's who I am. Sometimes I'm too overanalytical, pressuring myself and I miss out a little on what's happening right in front of me. I hate when that happens but the time has already been wasted. Yes, insecurities do flare up though I try not to succumb to them. If I do, where will that get me?
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