No matter what I do, the world is indifferent to my needs.
Instead, it tries to cater to the general population of society to give comfort
to the majority instead of a single few. And this is not wrong. I am no king.
And who am I to say that my needs a greater than the ones from some else? Especially when I don’t know what other people
have suffered, or worse, what they
currently are suffering. My desires are not the greater good the world is so desperately in need, and so I must respect
my current circumstances.
But for the sake of my
sanity, I will show and express openly my pain. The pain that brings being
powerless. I am drowning in debt. I hate it, and I want to pay it now or as soon
as possible. I want to end this and become strong. I want to have the strength
to take on a difficult life and triumph over it. And this is what I seek. Being
powerless might live me breathless, but it won’t live me hopeless. I refuse to
say that my current self will remain powerless. I will extract the first 5
letters of that word and make it my own. God willing with Godspeed.