i wanna write songs and express my feelings but all i have are words with no melodies. i've been silenced far too long, trapped in a corner with nowhere to go. confused on who to trust and follow, doubts started to linger, finding hope to be enlightened in this world full of strangers. music is my only escape -- to at least imagine that i am free. in that short of a second that i am away, i can see the earth as i may. 

imagination running wild, music volume put on high. i am in my isolation cell with thoughts running deep as a well. i hope to inspire people my age especially those who find themselves trapped in a cage. not just words in writing but i simply wanna add melodies to the things i am thinking. 

being hindered is what i find frustrating -- in a box, in the corner, in a cell with nowhere to go, i feel trapped in the rabbit hole. these melodies i can't seem to create keeps pushing me into finding something else great. i feel drowned by silence -- imprisoned in a pool that comes with a fence. i lost my edge coz never did i know how to quit; but this challenge slapped me in the face with no hope of finding a way out of this maze. 

TTFN.