Out of pain a hero is born-Me
Sitting here, tears in my eye duct wondering how I went wrong to cause the world to hate so much that it is not enough that I have to struggle to make ends meet, but to be homeless in a town where if left out in cold the dogs would feast on you joyfully till there is nothing left to eat.
Why should I shed a tear for the pain I feel in my heart so heavy that the burden is too deep to bear. No matter how much I talk about it, it still hurts more to know that those you once held dear are the ones who turn their backs on you.As addressed by Pst. Paul Adefarasin, What do you do when you are related but not connected?
Betrayed, hurt, Angry, reluctant to move on from the hurt.
They say every disappointment is a blessing, but this particular disappointment seems to be clouding everything I hold dear. To kick forth is the lesson to hold onto. The saddest thing about betrayal is that it’s never comes from those who you think it would come from rather it comes from those close to you.
“Never give up, for that its just the place and the time that the tide will turn” – Harret beecher Stowe.
Till my next post
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