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Thursday, 22 June 2017

In my dreams, I speak out my mind very well. My fear, my frustration, my anger, my heartache. My hope.

There were plenty of my dreams that left me wishing that they were not just a dream.

The ones that I remember, not only what it was about, but the feeling I felt at the moment, and at the moment I woke up.

I have problem in conveying my stand, opinion and feeling at times. Or almost everytime.

I think that is the result from not being able to freely express myself before.
When I was convinced that my opinion and feelings are not important, wrong, selfish, burdensome, and stupid.

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