Anonymous Cry
You feel like you’re just breaking
yourself not in half but pieces
Your life seems fine, you feel the
emptiness consumes your heart,
The ache on your fingertips tickle your grasp,
You don’t know the aim of your existences but it should be fine
The ache on your fingertips tickle your grasp,
You don’t know the aim of your existences but it should be fine
Your life is
fine
It’s just
you waking up looking at yourself through a thin mirror beside your bed
In the random 2.15 at night and you just feel you’re about to cry
In the random 2.15 at night and you just feel you’re about to cry
No, not for anyone, not even for yourself!
You're just
feeling cry
When this anonymous cry greets you
You should feel no worry
Because it’s just how your
unconscious mind remind you
It talks to you
“Dear whoever you are, breathe...”
“Dear whoever you are, cry, I humanize
you”
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