Freedom

In the city, life always moves at a fast pace. Every day, I’m pushed forward by countless rules and responsibilities. Work, school, even relationships. They all feel like an invisible net, tightly wrapping around me.

I think, here, no one really knows who I am. That means there won’t be too many distractions. Maybe I can just focus on things that make me happy such as writing a bit, playing some games, or simply pausing to notice the little things in life that usually get overlooked. Or maybe, it’s just a way to escape reality for a while.

This writing doesn’t really have a purpose. Whether someone reads it or not doesn’t matter. Maybe one day I’ll leave this place, but then again, one day I’ll come back. And when I do, I’ll live as my truest self, quietly searching for freedom.