THE CORNER OF IDENTITY This lonely state of isolation has caused me to wander around the spacious cavity of my mind. I never realized how many thoughts have been stored in my head, suppressed by a myriad of reasons, most- ly caused by mankind’s condescending stares. A quarantine that has lasted for almost a year was driving everyone from every corner of the world insane. But this same isolation made me think of not only others, but also of myself. It has become a pandemic of self-reflection. I walked to one corner of my mind, the corner of “Identity”. A dark door faced me. A mysterious silence came from behind it. For some reason, I could not tell if the door is big or small. It was like a dream where I kept skipping a few seconds without realizing it. I turned the doorknob and I was introduced to a big open room, enough to fill more than three houses. Strangely, com - by Mikaela Giuliana M. Manalo
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