Wednesday, October 14, 2015

Solitude


        Why does the feeling of solitude visiting me again?
      Even in the most solitary place I have, I’m not on ease. There is a pain knocking on the door of my heart, trying to dominate even the superior part of me. This pain of mine is something cannot be expressed by any word.
      Why do those things keep on bothering me? I don’t like this. I am afraid. I am scared. I want to hide in the safest place this world can offer. But where and how?
      My nest should be the most comfortable and safest place for me. Unluckily, I can’t find that safety I am looking for. I feel like I am being watched and that I am evaluated through man’s standards. Please, release me from this container of emptiness and idleness.

No comments:

Post a Comment