Get Up Now

Everyone have their problems.

And I do think the way I handle these problems isn't those different from everyone else.

For those who can relate, I will clear this out.

When I struggle; I feel pain, my heart aches, and I hide my tears while suppressing the sadness.

I curl up, thinking or maybe overthinking about it as soon as I am alone.

For a moment, I let it out as both eyes welled up. I shiver and accepted the cold, embraced the pain.

Then when it is times up - when I am not alone anymore, I smile while the dirt got into my eyes, joking how it was irritating.

After that, I steel myself and somehow, I change into a better person.

Move forward, anyone knows that sooner or later you get you spirit back, why not now when you can still face the challenge?

A little challenge in life is what makes it interesting.

Still, I hate the pain.