Pandora’s box in a time capsule -
That’s what this old diary is.
Pages and pages of memories
Written with pain and tears,
So much, that even words cried
As the ink bled on the sheets
But browsing through the writings
Of a younger self lost in years,
All I’ve come to find is myself
At last, freed.
“Diary”
Oil on canvas
16x12 inches
2019
