Fearless

I think, we think that by some experimentation, research, with time and efforts; we’ll be able to figure out US. Can we? We try, we get there, and we succeed to know that we've failed once again. We're not to be discovered maybe, we can't be solved, we're not meant to be solved. We as human, can't figure ourselves out and those who think they know themselves are the biggest of failures for the have stopped exploring who they really are. We fail ourselves yet we claim to know others. We don't know who we are, we don't know what we want. One blow and everything falls apart.

I tried and I failed, I don't know me, I don't know anyone around me. We are but hardly of that instant that we live in. Nothing more, nothing less.

We are impenetrable.

I did not deserve that nor did the one who did this to me.

For they had to keep all that negativity in their beautiful mind and I was the reason for that.

More than anything else, what matters is what we think of ourselves. What we are to ourselves.

I failed as human. I failed humanity.

I failed ME.

I hope to forgive me one day, Fearlessly.