Dead end. Roadblock. Closed doors.
Countless of times that sense of uncertainty consumes me because life gave me painful twist and turn. The road seems long and ending is far.
Upon this journey, numerous breakdown happened. Things are not happening according to my plan. The frustration is growing and the more complains are there the more things turn awry.
Life presented me doors that lead to different destinations and yet, things are getting more difficult. It seems like I’m in this endless loop that no matter how many choices are there, things are the same for me.
Chained in the same choices just repeating the history.
But then again, I’m not a kind of being who give up easily. No matter how soft I am and no matter how I bend easily. I never stop believing that soon, I will open the door out of this loop.
Because, I am not afraid of opening doors and starting all over again.