Liu Huiting

I know that everyone is independent,

I know that you will leave sooner or later,

Suddenly,

Even the shadow is gone,

I cannot accept it,

Escape,

Run as far as possible,

But how can I escape from the vortex of memory,

No religion, no direction, no destination,

A city of concrete,

I am the one that is solidified,

Even sleep is miserable,

Cannot tell if it is dream or reality,

No one knew how much pain I am in,

Like a cactus without thorns,

Perhaps she does not need thorns.

 

 

Liu Huiting

05-05-2016