Minotauro de Pirenópolis

Trapped within the labyrinth of my own mind, I wandered in search of acceptance, trying to find beauty in the monster I believed I had become.

Like the Minotaur, I was imprisoned in a labyrinth, hiding from the gaze of those who could not recognize my humanity. To be a monster demands sacrifice. Over the years, I sacrificed my voice to silence, my desire to guilt, and my freedom to fear.

Only my essence remained untouched, visible to those willing to see beyond the monster. It is this essence that has become the thread guiding me out of the labyrinth, allowing me, at last, to reconnect with who I have always been.