[self searching]

soI believe all of us would somehow encountered, in our lives that we lost our identity.

Sometimes, we feel so bad like gasping for air during asthma attack.

We run, we hide.

We cry, we laugh.

But it doesn't lead us to an answer. Answer which tell us exactly who we are.

We looked into mirror, hoping to see familiar face, which we have been seeing since we were borned.

However, you do not recognize the image in the mirror.

"I don't know her/him" and you throw the mirror away.

You hide inside you blanket and think hard.

Who are you?
What do you want?
How you want it to be?
Why like this?

Tears roll down your cheek just like that, like previous days.