If a person will be more fantasy in the spirit in the real world into a distant crowd, more so the more lonely .....。
I stood across the river. face towards the river bank, watching his shadow floating on the water, my mind went blank.
watch their strange shadow suddenly feel it good, it was me? My tears began to gush ...........
insensitive to my own cry ........
my own strong and sometimes willful and cry ... .....
my own indifference and sometimes cry ........
I of his momentary weakness and some people do not cry ........
willing to loneliness, you are. ........
and I am also in constant rain, the feeling sorry for some wet, the sky seems too sentimental with ...... < br> Many times I really do not know their own in the end was a genius or an idiot?
create a trap for himself, and desperate to jump into it. I do not know that he is still wandering confused in the mind ....
between what is sometimes not considered to really jump into it, I was given his punishment?
I have a blind alley, and somehow leaped to jump or cluster body, maybe it was my fate. Even if it is the abyss, and I have no thoughts. Keep going and do not regret it.
Maybe. is more sensitive to my personality, or too defensive.
strong and headstrong and I know what my cost.
I have no way to control my loneliness and depression. I know that my thoughts have been very rebellious, I'm not an alternative alien. Provision is not strange people.
my life has been in the closed state? Still did not open their hearts to it? Seems to never go to the exchange.
if it is. That is my heart ........。
but I do not share do not mean that I fall.
I do not exchange. does not mean I'm not happy. I said to myself I am very happy, has been very happy!
I know I find it hard to accept a person, but I do not accept does not mean I will not accept a person.
many times I would lose my self in life, thought and mind a mess, the same as dementia. Full sense of fear, confusion and anxiety ........ no purpose in life as a blank.
Maybe people do not like me much, or not, maybe I is unique ........
Some people said to me: your feelings do not end, so you lack is a comfort.. A hug and spiritual comfort to it.
really the case?
It may, before I was too self-a, too aloof pride, and too isolated themselves.
and my life is too mediocre and boring, with no meaning.
I can stand the hit, but also stand the frustration, but I can not afford the loss of time, can not withstand the relentless and too many years of suffering.
's life is like as a spray, the former will always be after the waves hit. Impact to the front, and then disappeared in the world.
but no one person who always wave.
only our lives much longer than many ........。 waves
street - small worry.
I stood across the river. face towards the river bank, watching his shadow floating on the water, my mind went blank.
watch their strange shadow suddenly feel it good, it was me? My tears began to gush ...........
insensitive to my own cry ........
my own strong and sometimes willful and cry ... .....
my own indifference and sometimes cry ........
I of his momentary weakness and some people do not cry ........
willing to loneliness, you are. ........
and I am also in constant rain, the feeling sorry for some wet, the sky seems too sentimental with ...... < br> Many times I really do not know their own in the end was a genius or an idiot?
create a trap for himself, and desperate to jump into it. I do not know that he is still wandering confused in the mind ....
between what is sometimes not considered to really jump into it, I was given his punishment?
I have a blind alley, and somehow leaped to jump or cluster body, maybe it was my fate. Even if it is the abyss, and I have no thoughts. Keep going and do not regret it.
Maybe. is more sensitive to my personality, or too defensive.
strong and headstrong and I know what my cost.
I have no way to control my loneliness and depression. I know that my thoughts have been very rebellious, I'm not an alternative alien. Provision is not strange people.
my life has been in the closed state? Still did not open their hearts to it? Seems to never go to the exchange.
if it is. That is my heart ........。
but I do not share do not mean that I fall.
I do not exchange. does not mean I'm not happy. I said to myself I am very happy, has been very happy!
I know I find it hard to accept a person, but I do not accept does not mean I will not accept a person.
many times I would lose my self in life, thought and mind a mess, the same as dementia. Full sense of fear, confusion and anxiety ........ no purpose in life as a blank.
Maybe people do not like me much, or not, maybe I is unique ........
Some people said to me: your feelings do not end, so you lack is a comfort.. A hug and spiritual comfort to it.
really the case?
It may, before I was too self-a, too aloof pride, and too isolated themselves.
and my life is too mediocre and boring, with no meaning.
I can stand the hit, but also stand the frustration, but I can not afford the loss of time, can not withstand the relentless and too many years of suffering.
's life is like as a spray, the former will always be after the waves hit. Impact to the front, and then disappeared in the world.
but no one person who always wave.
only our lives much longer than many ........。 waves
street - small worry.
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