Sunday, December 12, 2010

FOR shell Cancer Cancer

 I never really know who could be my eyes ,UGGs
dodge
say it's too obviously wrong on all
Is not worth
to the warmth only hope that you do not want to be happy
said to him,UGG shoes, I think too much

that I was originally carrying a heavy shell

my possession in their own quiet corner
not wasted I'm afraid of wind and rain only
seeking a man carrying a whole fate of my beloved I
laugh when the shackles

obviously not happy I did not pretend to lonely silence
someone who really knew me just to let go who
continue to do really so free and easy
lonely
world laugh at me I want to shell carrying Cancer
rampant in the world drifting
most proud is his soft nest where I
eight feet to pass the lonely
carrying a heavy shell
I taste dead quiet life
not say I was too timid
but you can not conquer me I'm carrying a heavy
Shell
replaced with a good heart Maybe I have never stress
know me

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