‘Cause I kept hearing the cacophonous melody, and it scratches the every fiber of my flesh. 'Cause I have been seeing the monstrosity of my futile ideas. ‘Cause I have been totally inept all along. I wonder why I cannot dare stand alone. . . Kept holding on to something. . .To someone. . .Kept giving everyone the right to manipulate the entirety of my existence. I want to escape. . .to run away. . .to be alone, until I would ascertain how to be alone.
When will I dare to grow? To believe I can…to know I am capable…
I want to explore but the invisible chains of judgmental eyes kept strangling me. . .kept imprisoning me. . .and I writhed in pain every time I tried to be emancipated.
I have been desiring to be entranced. . .to float into thin air. . .to be free, at last.
Is it beyond the possibilities?
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