She wonders
1/30/2009 04:43:00 am
Why do some people turn out the way they become? Is there a hope in change? Why are people obese? Why are some shy? Why are some afraid to step out of their comfort zone? Why do many stop fighting and pushing forward? Why are some rude?
Will I become them? I am so afraid of what I will become, of what I turn out to be and sometimes I am hard on myself for the Mr. Hyde in me. Have I become selfish like them? I have become more irritated by gestures of others lately, and have forgotten to think twice ahead, that the way people behave may be because that they too have their own personal problems and lots on their mind. I keep thinking that it doesn't mean that they have to behave that way. It's so inconsiderate. Am I being pushed over again or am I trying to practice being patient and tolerant? What am I? I feel like I have been stepped, pushed and shoved at all angles.
I am scared of who I will be, do I even have the chance to create who I will become in the future? Will I be cynical? Will I be boring? Will I become the person I don't want to be? Will I lose fate? Will I lose hope? Will things turn out the way I didn't want it to?
I am losing my faith again. This I leave it to you dear Lord. For I need to rest. I need to recover.
Will I become them? I am so afraid of what I will become, of what I turn out to be and sometimes I am hard on myself for the Mr. Hyde in me. Have I become selfish like them? I have become more irritated by gestures of others lately, and have forgotten to think twice ahead, that the way people behave may be because that they too have their own personal problems and lots on their mind. I keep thinking that it doesn't mean that they have to behave that way. It's so inconsiderate. Am I being pushed over again or am I trying to practice being patient and tolerant? What am I? I feel like I have been stepped, pushed and shoved at all angles.
I am scared of who I will be, do I even have the chance to create who I will become in the future? Will I be cynical? Will I be boring? Will I become the person I don't want to be? Will I lose fate? Will I lose hope? Will things turn out the way I didn't want it to?
I am losing my faith again. This I leave it to you dear Lord. For I need to rest. I need to recover.









