Strings: Distractions Of Hope

In our pasts, there was always hope. Breaking free from the strings was something we tried to do. Pictures on the wall depict a time we thought was happy. Items on the table depict hobbies we once had.

Then, the one shining moment, where there was clarity, there was a chance of freedom from the strings. It was so distant, because we distracted ourselves, thinking this is the life we deserved to live.