I am not a perfect person, and I will never be
Well, who have the guts to say they're perfect?
At my age, I'm still trying to figure out,
how to be the kind of person I really wanted to be
Yes, I laugh, I cry, I smile, I'm doing just fine
But deep inside, I'm wandering
There are circumstances in life that we can't control
Situations that might change the whole 'you'
In my case, I think I'm really hit by these circumstances
There are times that I question my own existence
I question the things that already happened
May be sometimes, depression waves to me
But now, I'm finding the way back to my path
To myself, to my whole life
I'm trying to deal with the circumstances
I'm trying to fight the struggles
I hope, I can manage the things that are waiting for me
It is hard to find the way back to yourself. The fact is most of us never been ourselves. We are the product of how we are raised by parents, teachers, the society and in many cases, this is not us. 🍀👍💕