It's about that time, that feeling is creeping up again. Very rarely, there comes this time when I feel like everything I've done so far accounts to nothing. Everything I stand for, everything I've worked for, the very existance of my being starts to crack and crumble. No matter how hard I try, how strong I believe I am, there's the realization that after all, I am just a girl, one that is vulnerable and by no means, invincible.
When I feel like I'm squeezing minutes out of a day just to have a break and that there are so much to do it becomes unbearable, maybe, just maybe, my efforts doesn't matter. After all, success isn't measured by effo