Maybe..

Maybe it hurts because you love the craft, 

otherwise you would not feel a single pain.

Maybe you get angry because you treat it your own, 

otherwise you would not give a care.

Maybe you are so crashed because you are giving your best shot,
otherwise it would not even matter.




Maybe that’s the deal between love and pain, 

that when something is worth it, you bleed and fight for it.

Maybe that’s the thing about passion, 

keeping on and holding on though you know it’s okay to let go.

Maybe that's the reality of life, 

that passion will never be enough, until you get rid of your self-doubt.