THE FEELING OF EMPTINESS

After she left, i remembered that I still have a long way to go, trying to start from scrap is not an easy one.

I wondered how my life would be, my flight had been paid by my cousin, Powell, such a wonderful cousin at that.

My parents had rendered me useless to the point I don't even have a starting point, my begining starts with my end.

I brought my hands to my head, and used my leg to kick a big stone nearby.

It hurt so much, but I was oblivious to the pain, the one in my heart hurts more, as it felt...