I really sympathize with that girl. Because she is so much like me. And I guess she would be hungry too, though I am not that hungry.
I won't rant on this blog anymore, or on any other blog. It's a funny thing how people can be likened to things, inanimate objects. I never understood how.
Maybe I shouldn't be what I currently am now. Childish, and blur. Situations have changed and the skies are turning grey, clouds rolling in, even the sun is running away. I have to fight for it. To be what I can truly be.
I will learn how to be what I have to be, or I will perish. There is no giving up.