Things constantly change
My anxiety, now out of range
The people I love, now out of sight
I'm learning this tough road called LIFE.
Of this trial
I need to be strong, I'll call it a fight
Sometimes your pride you need to bite
You fail, get emotional and you cry.
Deadlines are getting on my nerves
Time is so fast that I'm going to explode
Will I still be reaping what I'm sowing
Though problems pile up and people are so mean?
I guess I have to accept these hard life's trail
Whatever happens I will put on a brave face.
And ask for and God's mercy and grace
So I can conquer all of them
and I could have a heaven's space.
(Please?)
To Do:
Batikan Linggo 1- 7
Output no.3 and 4
Reflection 3 and 4
Math Time
Project in AP
Reflection in E.P
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