viernes, 23 de agosto de 2013

Fukanzen Nenshou


I had fallen at the bus stop,
Surely I should have protected my precious person,
The sounds of the bells cried,
Even though it’s not as if I was blamed by anyone,
I got sidetracked.
Even though I become tough I want more reasons,
Not even knowing a way to do it harmlessly,
Wherever I smile,
I end up saying “Am I like an empty shell?

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