Thursday, March 31, 2011

Sometimes I lost myself

 Sometimes, the inexplicable bad mood, do not want to speak to anyone, just a person quietly in a daze.

Sometimes, I suddenly felt felt uneasy, and see what all feel uncomfortable, boring mind tears, trying desperately to find an exit.

Sometimes, people around them do not understand their own, facing the people around, I suddenly felt speechless.

sometimes feel out of tune with the world, has always insisted on something beyond recognition overnight.

Sometimes, suddenly wanted to escape from the present life, want desperately to pack their luggage easy to stray.

Sometimes, someone suddenly said to you, I think you have changed, and then he started with mixed feelings.

sometimes want time for themselves to stop, and like the people on this end of time.

sometimes weak in their own time, like a man in hiding, do not want others to see their own wounds.

Sometimes, suddenly felt like crying, but sad cry.

Sometimes, the dead of night, I suddenly felt lonely in-depth bone marrow.

Sometimes, through a familiar corner, and saw the familiar silhouette, suddenly thought of a person's face.


times, obviously much to say to himself, do not know how to express.

Sometimes, in fact, felt nothing, as if abandoned by the world.

really just sometimes, obviously a lot of friends around them, but still feel lonely.

sometimes like to indulge themselves, want to thoroughly drunk once.

Sometimes, a lot of their dreams, but powerless.

sometimes, often can not find something boring at a loss.

Sometimes, suddenly find themselves lost their own.

sometimes pop up a tired heart, emotion, feeling very tired.

sometimes can not see their future looks like, confused what to do.

sometimes find themselves grown up overnight.

sometimes hear an old song, he suddenly thought of a person.

times, hoping to find someone good love yourself, yearn for a sense of security.

Sometimes, people misunderstood his Youkouwuxin word, depressed heart tears.

sometimes, often struggling in the memory, there are many in the past can not be relieved.

Sometimes, a vigorous desire to love and would like to do some crazy things.

Sometimes, eager to care for others, desire a simple pleasure.

Sometimes, watching a little time goes by, they themselves are powerless.


fact, really just sometimes so many pieces. . .

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