52th entry: I cried a river.

The real downfall in my life had blew me up in pieces,
like shattered glass which is impossible to be fix,
i'm all alone thinking what's my future behold?
is there still chance, is there still hope?

my mind is blank and also blur,
finding ways for what i should do later,
i need some times, i need some space,
to recollect my lost soul and start afresh.

create by crybaby,
<Kwon Fifi>