Friday, November 13, 2015

Driving out of the city...


Preveč je vsega in mene premalo.


He lays down his arms, falls to his knees and admits defeat. He has failed quite unlike ever before, and in ways he didn't think possible. As he gazes forward he is unsure that circumstances could ever mould in his favour. The strands of time and life strengthen their grip, and he is left with the simple realisation that he is far from perfect. He did his best, he really did, but his flawed nature overwhelmed every inch of his body, and he crumbled. Yet however down he may seem, know that this is not the end. One day, when the stars align and the moon shall shine bright, he will try again. He will try again and fail better.