I refuse to submit to my weaknesses. I refuse to be weighed down by the things I cannot do. I refuse to be weak.
But I wonder, if I refuse to accept my weakness does that make me strong? Or is the refusal to accept these weaknesses a weakness too?
When I look in the mirror, I see a girl restrained by the things she cannot do. I see a girl whose cowering in the dark, refusing to accept the things dealt to her by fate. I see a girl whose trying hard enough to prove to the world that she's strong even when inside her she's crumbling and weak.
I refuse to accept that the girl I see in the mirror is me. We may look the same but I refuse to accept her weaknesses. I will not be weighed down by it. My weaknesses will be my strength. I will not be alone like her. I will not stand alone all my life. Her petty emotions will not hamper me.
I will not be her. I refuse to be her. She may be my reflection, but I am my own person.
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1 blabblers:
Lageh.,.
You Are Who You Are! Not of who they see but who you see.,.
Aw.,.
Things are reflected with consequences. What you do is your own responsibility, not of anybody else.
Bitaw.,go for it Yanz!!!
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