I'm here, circumscribed by failures and rejections, I'm here surrounded by the monotonicity of the events that define me. The story revolves around a circular path, The end is all the same for me. Yet I stand, to see a change, Yet I stand to emerge. My hope is gone, it's gone for good. I sit in the dark, I smile at my fate. It seems so weak, It seems so dull. A mere change that brings hope, That blooms my heart with joy and pride. Yet I fail, I fail to stand. Anxiety and Perplexed is my mind. Surrounded by opportunities and desires, Far from home to make a change. My present is the reflection of my past. The future is yet to be made. I'm ask myself. Have things changed for good? Or will it remain the same? One day when I'm done, I will ask myself again, Is it still the same? Or is there a change to be brought? A change that will definitely change the game. Failures & Success
