by fiona   Oct 21, 2011

In the midst of these silent night,
Seeing the stars which has no bright.
Weaving questions into my mind
But answers are hard to find.

Is this my fate in love?
Why it shouldn't fit like a glove?
Why should it be this game?
Why should it always turned out the same?

Why there are such villains?
Who bring me sorrows and all these pains?
Oh! I cried out from silence
And leave those all disgrace.

Please help me out of this agonizing path
That lead me feel to rage or wrath.
Please stop tearing me apart
Instead, paint me whole like from the start.


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