2021
There’s been a blue question mark in my mind
Perhaps that’s why I lived fiercely
But, as I look back, standing here absently,
that ferocious shadow that engulfs me
The blue question mark that still exists
Would it be anxiety or depression
Could it be that humans are really the animals of regret
or, is it just me who was created by loneliness
I still don’t know, the ferocious blue
Hoping I don’t get eaten away, I’ll find the exit
Comments
Post a Comment