Sometimes I get stuck in a web of thoughts,
Trying to force myself out.
The harder I try, the difficult I find to escape the trap.
I try breaking and shattering the web.
And I mess it up much more.
I then calm down and allow some time to relax,
And then try again to untangle myself.
Yet, I feel arrested and locked up.
Being depressed, confused and clueless,
I start penning down all that’s weighing me down.
I am a writer,
And this is where I sometimes need to be.
Suddenly I feel the web transforming itself into a paradise.
You are not where you are, for no reason.
You do not meet people for no reason.
Be patient and give things, time.
And change the way you look at them.
Life is beautiful.
Allow yourself to feel it.
You are not born to live in misery and pain.
Trying to force myself out.
The harder I try, the difficult I find to escape the trap.
I try breaking and shattering the web.
And I mess it up much more.
I then calm down and allow some time to relax,
And then try again to untangle myself.
Yet, I feel arrested and locked up.
Being depressed, confused and clueless,
I start penning down all that’s weighing me down.
I am a writer,
And this is where I sometimes need to be.
Suddenly I feel the web transforming itself into a paradise.
You are not where you are, for no reason.
You do not meet people for no reason.
Be patient and give things, time.
And change the way you look at them.
Life is beautiful.
Allow yourself to feel it.
You are not born to live in misery and pain.
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