If you know someone who is timid, naive and know-nothing, who you think you can talk highly to and step on their head, you're deadly wrong. Ain't such thing in this world. You may be standing tall, chest up high as mountain, and everyone looks so tiny and small from where you are. Beware, for your turn to be down might come up next.
I hate writing about karma and doom, it makes me sound so arrogant yet inferior. But sometimes I just can't help it. Especially when I'm engulfed with anger, or when I'm helpless and can do nothing to stop things from infuriating me.
"You mess up with the wrong person, dude"
I feel like screaming it to the whole world. But who am I? How would I have the gut to say such thing when I'm a nobody?? I could feel my defenseless from each of those words. Why can't I see the point that real courage actually lies on patience, and that victory is mine when I stop myself from running amok?
I'm a human being and anger is ordinary (normal). But what makes a human being extraordinary is how they remain calm even if they are angry.
No, I don't plan to be extraordinary. But it won't make me less human if I try to be one. In fact, human being should move toward a betterment.
-Miss B-
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