I can’t be able to do things that I wanted to do… I want to step out in my shell; I want to be free…there’s nothing more than I could wish except for FREEDOM. I’m always been in this kind of situation and I’m tired of it, same thing everyday. And it seems to me…I’m living behind the dims.
I'm trapped in the labyrinth of rage, full of vengeance, darkness, tears and sadness. It’s like I’m the only person living in this world without even to talk to, to understand and even care. I feel like I’m all alone, and an escape for me is my writings. Whenever I pull out my thoughts it’s like I’m in another world though as similar walking to the Calle Luz finding my joy and seeing myself enjoying my freedom wherein I could be able to shout at the top of my lungs and run around in the playground like a little girl.
Forgetting about the cruel world of Labyrinth without having regrets, exploring different things and being persons who you wanted to be are in the world of Calle Luz. I see happiness in writing, I can go out of space, can go along with various people, and mostly… I see freedom there. In my own ways I could be able to define the word “joy”. I see the light when I see my moulded world, wherein I built an endless liberty and disremembering the sorrows that was brought by the cruelty of the Labyrinth.
But everything has an end, and when it’s done. I will go back to the reality of life wherein I belong, and that is to the world of Labyrinth.
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