Sitting on the edge of a precipice in the dead of night. Trying to block out the clutter of utter stillness. Trying to recover and remember. I guess i have lost my way.
Once filled with confidence and promise and now i can barely stay awake long enough to dream. I guess there is truly no hope for me after all.
Guess i will just roll over, crawl in a hole and die.
I cannot. I am a man who keeps fighting. Who lives to conquer. The more challengning the battle the sweeter the victory.
Mohammad Ali once said: i have wrestled with an alligator, i have tussled with a whale, i have handcuffed lightening and thrown thunder in jail. These apparently boastful proclamations of himself became evident in his life. They became the norm. However i cannot make such yet. Growth is a continous process which comes by surpassing your limits and so is training. Guess i am training right now. A never ending journey to perfection on a signless road
A thinker, reader, singer ,lover and now a maker.
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Keep fighting, keep creating. You have opened the door, bring your truth to light without hesitation. I too am new, trying to inspire others and myself. Keep stuff like this coming. If you have a chance check out my posts Fractals and Fire. Minnows swim together! Welcome to STEEM!
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