I knew the rain during my birthday represents the rough road ahead.

I know I'm no longer winning but I don't care about how people see me anymore.

I get a lot of silent readers of my blog these days, what they were waiting,

maybe was just to have a glimpse at my insecurities. my weakness.

And yes, I may not be as lucky as most of you. My life is empty.

But I work myself to put pieces of things into it.







Just because I'm losing, doesn't mean I'm lost.











*Dead blog alert* (perhaps?)