That's what exactly makes me wanna cry. Lost hope, lost myself.

"Some birds aren't meant to be caged, that's all. Their feathers are just too bright..."

But I'm not one of the kind. I'm not the bird. I'm caged. Prisoner of myself, maybe.

"It takes a strong man to save himself, and a great man to save another."

I'm not strong, let alone saving another. I'm just feeling alone. I'm alone.

And, where has my hope gone?