Officially I am tired.
Tired of growing up.
Tired of staying strong.
Tired of waking up early to face this thing I call LIFE and trying to overcome it.
Tired of relying on people for petty things.
Tired of thinking and wishing all will be well and get better.
Tired of making excuses for people.
Tired of being there for others while mine wait.
But I still want to maintain that Life is in stages, if I never venture beyond what I know, I have spawned my own limitation. So I choose to move on and beat the odds.
For getting older, is getting wiser, and is getting better at being myself.