endless roses

Chapter 57 - Dissociation

(One)
You gotta see a thousand shattered faces, just look in that mirror, I just broke it.

(two)
Only when a person can't speak will he repeatedly use the same tone and say the same thing.I thought it was very pitiful, and I didn't know how to see it myself.

(three)
Behavior is an external thing, just pretending to be deep, drinking, lighting cigarettes, kissing the fire, very childish.But I'm not much better.

(four)
The rain from the shower ran over every inch of skin, and every inch of skin wanted to suffocate.

(Fives)
I need a sword, and a world where I can carry it.

(six)
There is no bitterness and hatred, there is nothing to hold on to, it is too good to appreciate it, and just to appreciate it is enough.

(Seven)
It is good to not wear shoes as in the past.

(Eight)
I'm over 20, and I still dream with a doll in my arms. The doll is always different, so it's not empty-handed.

(nine)
If there is nothing particularly sad, you can smile calmly and warmly immediately.

(ten)
Kitty, we met today, will we still remember the human being who spoke to you tomorrow?

(eleven)
Ye, you landed on my shoulders and went away again, continuing your previous destiny.

(twelve)
Before I went to school, I wrote a little poem without an end.It's about a boat, and it's drifting.

Fifteen or sixteen years have passed, and the boat has disappeared, perhaps too long ago. The water and grass are lush here, and there is no trace of mooring.

(Thirteen)
Will wake up with a smile, can the dream last longer.Since it is the future, I still want to grasp whether it is possible not to come.

(fourteen)
In her dream, she stole a flower because she had no flowers.

(fifteen)
It's easy to laugh, or smile sincerely, at any time, and I know how to do it.

(sixteen)
Who stands on the spire of some literary edifice?Whoever looks down from a tall building, the emptiness has a deadly allure.

(Seventeen)
Last night's dream, why did she rot in the grass?In such a bleak lakeside, the snack shops on the street are not open.But you are still talking, there is an uninvited guest, who is missing in the grass on the other side of the world with bare feet?But she fell asleep here, with fireflies flying in the night, and the evening wind.

(eighteen)
Some people say that health is numb.In fact, it feels good to have a small pain once in a while. It is saying: You still have a body.

(nineteen)
I wrote the same poem twice, and the two times are two different poems.

(End of this chapter)