Loneliness was always a friend of mine, such immense solitude. I felt like I’ve been cut off from the world and my feelings just died, its hard trying to put together the missing pieces.
Is it a case where I’m naturally like this? Or am I just a victim of my circumstances? Usually I’m known to rise above my antagonist and redeem myself, but strangely this time am giving up
How can one with such vast potential and undoubtedly strength allow the enemy to win, and not give up without trying? Is it a case where I’m now sulky and indignant that I became so impervious?
Sadly life is filled with challenges, and having the power to resist weakness and to endure, is very admirable. No one should be judge by their mistakes, but to be applauded for resilience.