My Life once again unfold into the same story line. Nothing new. Same old thing and honestly, the feelings are just unbearable. Not again. And it hurts even greater this time. Becoz this time round, I'm not just going to sit down there. I will act but the timing is not rite yet. The feeling is like a reserve seating on the bench. The Coach has promised to bring me on in the 2nd half. Whether I score or not, it's not important. At least I know I will be given a chance to prove myself. But having to seat thru the duration where I just watch the match in action, it's really unbearable. Stupid metaphor. Nobody will understand. Argggggggggghhhhhhhhhhhh!!!!!. Let me just throw my tantrum.
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Lord! Let me hide in Your embrace. Won't You stroke my back to console me. Won't You wipe the tears of fear off my eyes. Let me find comfort and security in Your love.
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