release

one day i'll let go of all of these..i've been reaching the boiling point.i just try to put out the flame now and then.but soon i'll let go.i'm tired of being a sponge, absorbing just about anything.i don't deserve to be one.i'm not that strong..

survival

most animals survive the wild and dangerous jungle when living in groups, right?

well, i think i got separated from the herd.

wounded..with nothing but blunt claws and weak teeth..

come to think of it

no one's been able to do the duty, to fulfill the responsibility..

except, maybe, for one...

oh well...