Category : Poems

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It's about the pain we are going to talk about.

Yes, it seems always about that.

The more I see it, the more it will haunt.

The more I feel it, the more it hurts me.

It's really hard hiding these pain away.

Behind all fake smile I was wearing.

I know the sun still shines.

And the ocean keeps roar.

Are you my guardian?

Are you my shelter?

Are you my angel?

Are you my demon?

So you can haunt me every night and day.

People have so many choice.

I don't.

People have so many reason to live.

I don't.

One thing is true.

My diary.

-Vivian Lin