2009年12月23日星期三

Anxiety


Fear and anxiety hovering over me.

Why am I shrouded in darkness?
Why doesn't the dawn come to my world?

I grope my way out in the haze.
I fell down, again and again.
Air becomes less and less,
Anxiety and fear have replaced it.
I feel helpless.

Every time I saw the meteor shooting across the sky,
I made a wish,
Hoping somebody coming,
Bring me escape from this place.

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