Thursday, January 17




The Crevice

by Nikiness

The sun used to shine on me,there used to be a fluffily clouded sky.
I knew about something called happy.
I always knew just where I wanted to be.

That sun is gone,replaced by night.
those clouds now carry low thunder,I only know misery and frightend
I don't even recognize me.

If it were wished,I would count the cold tears I've shed
but none of it would matter,there would still be
the lost happy I don't remember.

PS: This poem describe my life perfectly, i used to know what happiness meant.
It really touched me deeply, It's great to come across a poem that I can understand and enjoy, and that has something to say to my own personal situation.
I don't feel like studying already, f maths problem.


My sis download a mircosoft thingy for writing in chinese.
Just trying out..

就是开不了口 让他知道
就是那么简单几句, 我也无法办不到。
我只能够远远看著。。。。。。。

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