Wednesday, April 22, 2009

Good morning.

It's 4.30 in the morning, she is awake again. She knew she have to be responsible to finish her work. There she was, putting in 100 percent of her focus in it. But she knew, it's not the best she could do. She walked out lifeless. Like a soulless figure. She even doubt if she had a shadow...
It's still attached...

Another day has passed... She'll still be her... same old her.

Aj