Trapped in the Maze
Hey internet void,
Sometimes, life feels like a maze with no exit. I'm the rabbit caught in the headlights, paralyzed by the fear of the unknown. The world is a blur of noise and expectations, and I'm just trying to keep my head above water.
It's like I'm running on empty, a shell of a person going through the motions. My spirit is trapped, a prisoner in its own body. The weight of the world feels like a ton of bricks on my shoulders.
I yearn for escape, a chance to break free from this endless cycle. To shed the layers of doubt and insecurity, to find the courage to be truly myself. But it's hard to see the light at the end of the tunnel when you're lost in a labyrinth of your own making.
So, here I am, a lost soul searching for a way out. Maybe, just maybe, there's a flicker of hope, a tiny spark that can ignite the fire within me. Until then, I'll keep running, even if it's just in circles.
