Friday, July 8, 2011 @ 8:14 AM
if rain are tears bestowed on us by angels
Tired.
I wonder what I'm trying so hard for, for myself? For you?
I'm sick and tired of being compared, being jeered at, being someone I really aren't.
I'm not smart. That I know. But need you say more?
放下,却被无数的铁链畏缩。想飞,却被无数的铁链绑下。