stressed out
You never listen to me
You never consider my presence
You never were appreciative of me
You never loose even if it’s your wrong
You never include me in your every decision
I know.. im just your mere OPTION…
Lately I’ve been thinking real hard about my future. What will I turn out to be, what will happen after my college life, and a lot more of whats, but God hasn’t given me the answers yet.
Few months ago, I was sitting on one of the benches along 2nd floor of our school’s main building. And I was wondering what could be my most appropriate step to progress but I winded up with nothing.
When I was a kid I’ve always wanted to be a doctor, someone whom people could run to whenever they need medical assistance. But a kid’s dream will always be a dream. I guess. It’s like dreaming of Santa Claus’ visit every Christmas, believing the tooth fairy will replace every lost tooth, and hoping for the frog prince to come.
Doctor it is… it’s what I want to be when I grow up.
Chances are… well…nothing at all…
Could someone tell me how to move on from something you really wanted so bad that caused you curses, tears and efforts just to hopefully have it. This day is so bad I don’t even want to think about it again… or maybe I will… maybe not…
posted by cmon3t @ 7:42 PM
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