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Real Pretender

本文发表在 rolia.net 枫下论坛Once we met
I thought you were special to my wolrd
the one who speaks the same language with me in mind
the one who will reach my heart in deep
the one who is not average but different
I talked as I thought inside
I acted as we were in the same kind

when you told me I was weird
The way I talked you could not understand
The way I acted you could not accept
The way I imagine you don't expect
The feeling concerned you don't believe it
The way I am staying you have no patience to get about
It was a story which would never happen in your world

I found myself a jerk
a jerk who played her own mind around
a jerk who fell in love when illusion occured
a jerk who sheded tears for whom he laughed at

what you said have my world destoried
what you said have really had me hurt
I shrinkked shirnkked
like a wounded snake in corner

I tried to be back normal as you told
I tried to talk as I am an adult
I found my self a stranger
I could not understand what you said
The communication broke

how can I be changed
Only because you don't like
what I should be
be a real one of myself
but not real pretender更多精彩文章及讨论,请光临枫下论坛 rolia.net
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  • 枫下拾英 / 乐韵书香 / A Road
    • NICE ONE A,BUT LITTLE LONG.:)
    • 写了这么多也没人回应,不公平,帮你顶!
      我没看。
      • Ting Jiang Yi Qi A
        • Nobody to read is better than nobody to write.:}
          Don't object,I just hope
          • Support
            • Be strong
              When you really decide
              Nothing can't be stopped

              Not only you want
              Not just imagine it

              If you really really want
              Not just wonder

              Decide and stick on

              Life could be hard
              You need to be tough
              Life could be fragile
              You should be strong
              Life could tell lie on you
              You live to be true

              When life breaks you down
              You stand up and keep on
              To be the brave one
              The one never seeks alibi
              To be loser

              When you smile
              The world smile together with you
              When you cry
              You will be crying alone
              • A Friend
                When I write
                I know you are there
                looking at
                when I describe
                I feel you get it
                Which inspires me in the dark

                You never say say what I expect
                I admit
                I need to be focused
                I expect to be adored
                I care if you appreciate
                I fear being shaunted

                I came
                came as I have many stories with heart wrenching style
                I seal
                seal my mouth as I collect all the smile

                when I feel down you remind me to cheer up
                when I try to give up you encourage me to keep on

                as we met

                the story started as all the old one
                the souls communicated each other when they saw
                we hid our faces when the light on

                it tells
                we can never be intimate to have each other
                as we are too proud to get close


                let's be friend
                friends like soulmate
                a friend kept in the mind

                a friend listens when you have tears wiped
                a friend for a hand when you are in need
                a friend smiles when you keep growing up
                • There is a world
                  There is a world outside
                  We listen and look
                  everyone looks like a stranger
                  There is a world in the mind
                  We learn and think
                  everybody seems intelligent
                  There is a world in heart
                  We love and hate
                  sometimes we are willing to be a jerk

                  There is a world we create
                  the world where to be seen by inner sight
                  the world people communicate with while silent
                  the world you discover people in the same kind
                  where people have special signal to understand
                  that's a poetic world

                  the world exists is not unique
                  the unique world is which you own inside
                  the one is seperated and sacred
                  maybe nobody can reach it
                  • Real Pretender
                    本文发表在 rolia.net 枫下论坛Once we met
                    I thought you were special to my wolrd
                    the one who speaks the same language with me in mind
                    the one who will reach my heart in deep
                    the one who is not average but different
                    I talked as I thought inside
                    I acted as we were in the same kind

                    when you told me I was weird
                    The way I talked you could not understand
                    The way I acted you could not accept
                    The way I imagine you don't expect
                    The feeling concerned you don't believe it
                    The way I am staying you have no patience to get about
                    It was a story which would never happen in your world

                    I found myself a jerk
                    a jerk who played her own mind around
                    a jerk who fell in love when illusion occured
                    a jerk who sheded tears for whom he laughed at

                    what you said have my world destoried
                    what you said have really had me hurt
                    I shrinkked shirnkked
                    like a wounded snake in corner

                    I tried to be back normal as you told
                    I tried to talk as I am an adult
                    I found my self a stranger
                    I could not understand what you said
                    The communication broke

                    how can I be changed
                    Only because you don't like
                    what I should be
                    be a real one of myself
                    but not real pretender更多精彩文章及讨论,请光临枫下论坛 rolia.net
                    • My Hero(modified)
                      Everytime
                      when I feel upset
                      When I am in despair
                      I hesitate
                      should I have my dream given up

                      I can endure the loneliness when I was alone
                      I can tolerate the ironic voice when it arose
                      I can face the hardship if it comes through

                      but
                      I can't stand
                      without you behind

                      You are the hero in my mind
                      when I am down who I can look up

                      You are the spiritual power
                      Which keeps my heart beating stronger
                      Which brings me the courage for going ahead

                      Lit up the light when I am in dark
                      Give me the strength when I need support
                      Make me determinate when I try to retreat

                      My hero
                      Who has the deep insight into my heart
                      where you are worshipped
              • Love ones will cry with you.
                • Love ones
                  If smile I will smile with you.If cry ,let me cry alone:)
    • The road becomes a marsh after raining. The road becomes a knife after dry up. A group Kids play until midnight happily. No parent worries. That is in my dream too.
      • HAUNTING?:)
        • Like a ghost
          • Good nature!
            Love everyone around:)
    • An old diary book
      I have an old diary book
      with pink cover
      It was once a gift
      presented by an old friend

      I recorded my joy in it
      I buried sorrow there
      All the story we had was saved
      That's the secret of my driary book


      When time went
      The old friend left
      I had my diary book locked
      As I had the memory sealed

      So many people I have ever met
      The new stories happened
      While I have my diary book opened
      All the past came back
      It made my eyes moistened

      There is a man I can never forget
      The man who gifted me that pink diary book
      is my first lover forever
      • 小姑娘情怀... :)
    • I like all these writings, sensitive, touching, and a beautiful mind
      • Thanks to The Black White World:)
        Is that the day for noisy and night for lonely?^Q^
        • 哈,不客气..
          你写的很精彩, 很灵气的. 正中我意,我爱读女人写的很女人味,又有些精灵古怪的.你的文章还有其他的东西,很少有人可以写的出来,
          • Your Praise :)
            It's a power which pushs me to goahead
            it's a pressure which makes me work hard
            it's a word which touchs a lonely heart
            it's a light which lits up a soul when in dark
            If
            If I am really a bird
            It's a wind which helps me fly higher
            ^Q^
            • sigh,
              希望这个世界上,有人可以真的读懂远方的鸽子, 我想,你可能已不需要别人读懂, 你, 从某方面讲, 已飞的太远了.
              • 季节到了还会飞回来的
              • How come
                • 不知道为什么, 觉得读完你的东西,看似随手写来, 但不是为写而写.诗的部分, 比你的文章含义更丰富. 不是寻常人所能为..
                  • It may mean more when you read with your own feelings.