Sometimes, it feels like you are in a room with no doors or windows.
Yet, filled with many voices.
No fire, but the heat keeps increasing.
So many things you cannot control yet you have to bear the consequences.
How else do you find peace?
You are stuck yet you need to move ahead.
Every wish seems like a fallacy,
The most important things that shape your choices are fixed, not by you but by nature.
So while making choices, in your mind, it is "Do I even have a choice"?
so crazy!
How else do you find peace?
In letting go or quitting,
Does it always come with peace or amplified fears?