Chances of redeeming my self seemed to never really come; so, still, I feel trapped in the series of destructive choices I made in the past. Learning from mistakes is never the case for me. I am suffering from these mistakes which cost not just my pathetic life. Failure has mastered its way to get back at me. I had one cheek totally destroyed, and I am giving the other one to complete the injury. But none of these actions seemed to conclude the suffering. Pride has left me long ago. Whatever will become of me is never the concern right now. I am summoning all my strength that I may only be imagining in the hopes of rescuing what remained of my future.
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