Finally I am free.
Just for one and a half day. But everyone, who knows what it feels like to be trapped, understands that even this bit of time can be enough. Enough to relax. Enough to take a breath. To have a break from all that shit going on. Enough to find the courage to hold on.
Churchill once said: "If you're going through hell, keep going."
I think I understand what he meant with that. Someday it will be alright again, you just have to be strong and patient until life turns up again.
Finally I was free again...
Keep your mouth shut? Know your place?
Well, okay. But find your own path, go your way and never forget, who the fuck you are.
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Thoughts
RandomSimply pieces of my mind. Nothing fictional, everything reality. But after all... just thoughts...