Sometimes it’s hard for me to say something in my mind
Sometimes it’s hard to express my feeling
I want to share my felicities to everyone
But it’s very hard for me to share it
Sometimes I want to share my problems,
To make my self free
Sometimes I want to cover my problems,
Not to burden everyone
I know I’m egoist
I know I’m rude
I know I’m wicked
I know I’m not a kind person
Ah… Fight between I’m, me,and my self
What’s wrong with me ?
What’s happen to me ?
Who’s the real ?
I don’t want become other person
I don’t want have other personality
Deep inside my heart, I want to show the real me
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