Sunday, July 10, 2011

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.

1 Comments:

Anonymous V said...

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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