The Cycles of the Unstable

Dear reader,

Although it may not seem so in here, I am happy and I am grateful for my life.

And in spite of everything negative that happens in my mind I still follow my course and each day I conquer most of my inner battles.

But even so my mind runs without asking.

And so begins the series of thoughts that do not escape from my lips but that still reflect on myself.

It is easy to explain what makes us happy, however it is complex to expose what disturbs our feelings and our way of thinking.

My mind is a complicated enigma that, despite being mine, has a life of its own and operates without asking me for permission and for an indefinite period of time.

And here the cries of it.

Written here is what simultaneously passes through my mind but dies without escaping the limits of my lips.

But don't worry, it is not all sad.

Yours truly,

-Angelis Cuevas