Maze

Fixated at the path which goes right, Yearning for everything that comes from the left. Two steps forward, three steps back. Contemplating the right path. I don’t want to be right, I want to be free. Trapped inside these woods, Constant emotions pulling me away. Like a puppet performing an irrational play. Stick to one…

Maze

Loss Loss, yet not forgotten Similar to our fallen Walking a path of uncertainty Truth be told I want to succeed Falling Falling deeply Deeply to my knees as my emotions cease to exist A world of perfection, I can only imagine They say hardwork and dedication Yet the world shows it’s the people you…