Inside the mind of an immigrant
It was when I could not take it anymore I yanked my heart out of my chest and placed it in my palm. Why are you like this? I asked, trying to stay calm. You’ve put me through so much chaos my heart silently wailed and you ask me what is wrong you’re the one … Continue reading I quit
Think of failure as a bitter herb you had to drink to get to where you are because without all these setbacks you wouldn’t have come this far. Don’t stress over losing because this loss was only meant to fuel your desire why do you look at the sky when you were born to go … Continue reading Failure an old friend
