A lost soul, Mentally somewhere away from reality wandering upon the hills of her isolated self. Wiling to share some of my "shower-like" thoughts.
Dear Robin Hood..
I’ve heared your arrow had been broken
Dear superman. .
I heard your cape been stuck in a photo copy machine?As well as the underwear.
Dear peter pan..
Who are you?
I don’t mean your so-called real name, you know even your name was chosen for you. I’m asking for that nameless individual inside yourself,the one you get to name yourself.
What would you call yourself?