本文发表在 rolia.net 枫下论坛When people read my article
some said it was from a sensitive girl
someone must be easy to hurt in life
I teased
never admitted
I was once proud as if I had the whole world in my hand
Nobody could have me hurt unless I myself did

some people see me with their eyes
some people see me with their souls
some see an active one who talks a lot and laughs aloud
some see a nervous girl who tries to keep smiling but quiet
the joy jumps when lement in eyes
the sentiment shows while excite on face


when I met people
some ones like to ask name
I was reluctant to give in a direct way
some wanted to know my age
I kidded I was old enough to have a grandson
some people gussed the real city I lived
I said nowhere I had never been

I talk to people with the language who understand
I look around to have myself found
there is a window but some people never know
some people got annoyed they left me alone
some lost patience to have me got to know
some people tell
the world is real not for playing around

who are you on earth
That's a good question
which I have kept asking
I have laughed at the one who asked in mirror
the one laughted at me with anger
and shouted me back
you are just youself
no matter you are thought medicore or intelligent
no matter you are normal or weird

name is the signal to have you recogonized
age is how old when you really feel
city is the place where you left your footprints behind

sometimes
when I see people smile
I feel the sorrow against
when I hear people cry
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