The Five Senses
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2002ǯ04·î01Æü(·î) |
hope is broken |
My life ain't go what I want.
I'm really depressed the mail what I received this afternoon.
It broke all my effort to go up the next step.
It broke what I dreamed about.
It broke the hope I had.
All my strengh of the body's gone.
All my effort and care of it is wiped away.
I went back to my room soon and lied down on the bed.
I couldn't think anything, but about the mail.
Tears fell down on the cheeks.
the word, "Spring 2003", reflain in my brain.
Then a question came up to me,
"Should I stay here or go back to Japan for a while?"
I don't wanna do anything right now.
even don't wanna think.
....although I have tons of things what have to be done.
damn...
My life, my life is always like this.
I have to change it.
it can be change, but only up to me.
gatta change the way of my life.
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