My life is a maze so as everyone's life

When I open up my eyelid every morning

All sort of thinking

Fly back to me

Then

I will spend about an hour

Think think think

Of the same

Nice and bad

Sweet and bitter

What should I do and what shouldn't I do

Happiness and hardship

Memories & Experiences

Years and years before 2009

Of My previous life

Somethimes I'll smile

Sometimes I'll tears

Sometimes I'll laugh

Sometimes I'll cry

Sometimes I'll feel satisfied

Sometimes Im Not

All this bring one phrase of meaningful words to me

And that is

Life Is A maze

In order to achieve what we want

We have to find a way out

Not give up in the middle of the maze

When we find thorns in the middle of the maze

We must find a way to cut down the thorns

Even if the thorns do cut through us

And leave a scar on us

We still have to move on

Although scar will always be there once we get it

To me scar is a sign of memory

That keeps reminding us of the past

Its hard to forget of our past

Its hard to forget of who we were at the past

And nothing is easy

If we recall back all what we been through before

To successfully complete this maze

We requires to go through all kind of state

Determination

Perseverance

Patience

Toleration

Rasional thinking

Mature decision

Research

Proof

Trust

Love

Care

Pain

Hurt

Sad

Tears

Laughter

Smile

Happiness

Bla bla bla

So think back

And you will see

Our life Is actually full of sorrowness and pain

Before we successfully achieve

Our real happiness

Most of the states

I have been through

I felt all kind of complicated feeling

This kind of feeling really made me lost in my maze

But for your information

Its just a beginning of my maze

Its still a long way to finally reach the end point

But I nearly falling apart cause of the thorns that cuts me

Luckily Im able to stand up again

After getting cut by thorns

Those scars

Wakes me up in the darkness and lead me through the thorns

My life full of scar

Which slowly brings me to a better route

In my Life

Im glad that our life maze

Is full of thorns

Maybe you all blur with this post

But I tell you what

Thorns=Cuts=Pains=Scars=Memories=Experience

Im rather cut by millions of thorns

Than to give up my life