Another day…
The golden sun shines once again. If there’s one thing I am thankful about with my work place, it is about being able to see the sun rise everyday; A gentle reminder that at the very least, I’ve got another day to live regardless of whatever happened the day before. Another day to think things over, another chance to wait; another day to live.
“Out is Through”
It ain’t easy at all to find the easy way out. When things go wrong, I’d always wished I could just disappear right away, or make an escape and be somewhere else. My mind goes around in frantic thoughts; these cacophonous voices inside my head. I feel myself break into broken shards of glass and no matter how hard I try to run away, I feel I have this dungeon ball chained on my ankle and there is no choice but to stay there, grope in the dark and wait for the light to come through again. And feel everything, be it the slightest stab of regrets or the hint of excitement for a brand new day.
