These days there are a lot of problems, flies in the fly, life in the withered bloom, incompetence and lack of power. The right to waste the rest of the time, everyone will go to another place. Waiting Waiting, the life is finally dies, the pain will never end… The air exudes a kind of made me feel uncomfortable atmosphere, the situation is too complex, the reality is too cruel, the desire is growing at heart, sensitive but not direction. Action could not prevent anything, loafed also does not have ability to walk is too far, and perhaps no one knows what I need, I do not want to tell anybody that. Life is so simple, but is not so easy, I will record the present and the future these days, lonely stand by my attitude towards life and expression, even if people can not accept nor give me the opportunity to express.
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