Gazing the sky through the window of my little messy bedroom , wondering what's the future holds. I am like a petal , that flew by the wind , lost and bewildered on my own direction .
The sky is striking today . It's as if speaks a word of wisdom to me and as if trying to calm me from the dissapoinment of murdering my own dignity . At least the sky is here with me since nobody would even bother to be there for me .
