eyes
I never see myself in those pair of eyes.
So similar, yet so different.
Desperation, sadness, tiredness.
Like a black hole,
sucking in everything possible.
Including me.
Looking in a mirror, asking myself whether this is worth it.
With hesitation, a bitter smile was all I saw.
Could not stop myself from jumping into the pool of poison.
Then simply let me drag you down to hell with me.
So similar, yet so different.
Desperation, sadness, tiredness.
Like a black hole,
sucking in everything possible.
Including me.
Looking in a mirror, asking myself whether this is worth it.
With hesitation, a bitter smile was all I saw.
Could not stop myself from jumping into the pool of poison.
Then simply let me drag you down to hell with me.

1 Comments:
有時候我覺得自己像一隻小小鳥 想要飛卻怎樣也飛不高
也許有一天我棲上了枝頭卻成為獵人的目標
我飛上了青天才發現自己從此無依無靠
每次到了夜深人靜的時候我總是睡不著
我懷疑是不是只有我的明天沒有變得更好
未來會怎樣究竟有誰會知道
幸福是否只是一種傳說我永遠都找不到
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