a thing called ME...

I finally came to the point where I'm about to lose my hope. Davastating as it may seem to you, but oh hell I'm telling the truth. Losing hope at age 24? Ridiculous! This dilemma startled me for like, "Oh 30 minutes"? That's a whole lot of nonsense in there. I remember a phase in my life when I had to choose between myself and the people who dominate the world. Yes, I was caught in the middle of trying to sacrifice myself---with all freedom there in--- to let people know I have worth in this world and breaking the silence all for the better. Of course I had to choose myself. Afterall, I'm selfish! Ahahaha...

This world must have been so intriguing that it cares about what I should be and what I should not be. People often mistook me as just a laid-back dude, a drugstore cowboy, a naive rascal, u say it. But more often than not, they just don't know I know my worth and I sure know how to make use of it! I guess God never let me live in this world for no reason at all. I am here for a mission. I am here for a destiny. But life is a trail that leads to where one would ask how he would fit in. I believe it just has to do with how YOU would fit in.