Dying and Wounded Heart

        Today, I realized that I am always looking out what is worse in me. Nothing I said to myself was good, pleasing and warming to my wounded heart. At the same time, deep inside i felt emptiness, loveless and a sense that people do not care for me. I am a dying soul in need of love for myself. It is not selfish to love myself and it is no bad when I want the best out of me. One of the thing that I want the best out of me is to shut the past and open a door of victory-that is right in front of me. Along the way I am going to write and list down or even tell the world about the moments in my life (perfect and imperfect moments) that are going to change my life.