Dislocated and dismantled. That is how the inside of my head feels sometimes.
It’s like this complicated maze I often get lost in. And too proud to admit that I need help to find my way out. A willing sacrifice for Minotaur in the Labyrinth.
But in some strange way, this journey of exploration has put me more in touch with my self. And that might not be such a bad thing.
After all, the Minotaur did get killed by Theseus in the end, with Ariadne’s sword.
I want to be Ariadne’s sword, so I can fight those demons possessing the labyrinth of my mind.
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