Journey

Life is unfair..
Life is not bright as bright as the sun..
Life is not shady as shady as the cloud..
There're so many untold story..
I wish i never knew, but the wind brings me those words..
Fact as a reality broke my imagination...
My glass, broken..
I lost my grip...
I can't even reach any fingers..
I am alone..
All is grey, all is misty...
I am afraid..
Nobody hugging me tighly, nobody keeping me save...
And i dont know where should i go...

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