An expectation is a belief about what might happen in the future, like your expectation to stay close with your best friends your whole life. The word expectation comes from the Latin word expectationem, meaning "an awaiting." If you have great expectations, you think something good will come your way, but if keep your expectations low, you won't risk being disappointed. Expectation can also describe something that is supposed to happen.
Stress, frustration, disappointment, anger and irritation come from having expectations. Things normally don't turned out the way we expected them to, we end up wishing things were different. We place our expectations on ourselves, on our family and our friends and co-workers. It becomes fantasy, it's not real. When reality does not meet our fantasy we become disappointed, frustrated or even angry.
Imagination life without expectations, free from disappointment, frustration and anger. Not having to
worry if people don't meet your expectations, that you don't meet your expectations.
Do good deeds with out expecting any rewards or appreciation. Do good because it makes you feel good.
Expect nothing in return.
Accept things as they are, move on.
Expectations |
by Liza Marie |
The burning feeling in my throat
The pain almost amounts
to what I feel in my heart
But this time I inflicted this upon
myself
Hoping at the same time I'll improve all my flaws that turned you
away
from me
I look upon myself in the mirror
I still don't like
what I see in front of me
I see the residue of you around my mouth
The
remains of your kisses on my cheeks
I can feel your breath whispering
across my face
It sourly reminds me of the harsh winter wind that struck my
face the day
you left
The irritating memory of the scent of your clothes
burn my nose
They sting like the fumes that float off a just stricken
match
I can still feel you uncaring arms around my waist
I feel myself
wrapped around your finger by your words
Bound and tied down by the deceiving
lies you spoke
Paralyzed by the sweetness that captured my attention without
a second
thought
I can sense your presence over me
Like a shadow
that won't go away
I feel as if I have no way out
No light to guide my
path
I know that this won't last forever
Just until the day that I'm
ready to let you leave my mind
Obviously I'm not ready yet
For you have
lingered in my thoughts ever since the day you left
I still dream of the
day where I can live up to what you want me to be
The angel I never
was
The angel I'm determined to be
Even though I know the day you'll want
me again is just a faint hope
inflicted by my imagination
Until
then
I'm going to do my best, which might even be the worst thing I could
ever
do
To become what I think that I am not, what I hope that I'm
not
Which is something I'll later regret
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