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26/04/2010

You know.

I've always realized.

That when I'm down,

no one's there to listen to me.

Even if they could

they wouldn't.

My voice,

is like a distant wind.

It doesn't affect anybody,

It doesn't catch anyone's attention either.

My self,

is like a transparent glass,

I'm right there,

yet you can't see me.

Who ever knew

the bonds we shared

could be so weak?

Who ever knew

that the problems we face

I couldn't do anything.

I tried hard.

But no one listened.

Is my voice

that soft?

Is my presence

that non-existent?

If someone could just listen

hear me out

then maybe

these tears would stop falling.

-Yumi.

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