Tiny may it be, but no means miserable. There are souls who'll feel your sorrow, for you are the world

Wednesday, 23 November 2022

吵

When you laid your dream to rest, then finally you are no longer free

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那无助感和迷茫感又回来了
那个让我总觉得自己不够好
跑得不够远,跳的不够高,游得不够快
就像一把声音,在我耳后窃窃细语
慢慢荼毒,慢慢侵蚀我的脑海
无论如何掩盖的耳朵
那嘘声耳语依然在我脑里徘徊
仿佛就在我耳边明明无声却嘈杂

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