我不懂
September 14, 2009 at 10:04 pm | In Adolescent, Life, Uncategorized | Leave a Comment真的不懂。
为什么有些人一辈子活着,却像是白活了一样?
为什么有些人活着,像是全世界欠了他/她似的?
为什么有些人永远也不会体会到别人的真心和关心?
为什么有些人把别人对他/她的好当成是理所当然的?
为什么我们需要一直一直地附和着这些蛮不讲理的人,然后继续让他/她们觉得这是应该的?为什么他/她一定要活得那么自私、那么的颓废却始终觉得这一切的一切,都是别人造成的?为什么只有他/她要的,就一定得得到,否则就是你从来没有关心过他/她?为什么只会觉得别人都在针对着他/她?
我真的不懂。
真的很想重重地给你两巴掌,然后把你好好地骂一顿,期望你有可能老老实实地跪在那里,好好地反省。当然,这更可能是我的一厢情愿、愚笨的期盼。可是,如果你又再次让我有那若干年前想要把你杀死的念头,我想你是真的考倒我的最后耐性了。
真的很希望你走到人生的某一个阶段时,你会后悔这一切的一切。但是,我却更希望你在这之前就懂得后悔。真希望有一天你会后悔。彻彻底底地后悔。
但是,在你这一辈子,会懂得“后悔”两个字怎么写吗?
【證明】
September 9, 2009 at 9:09 am | In Uncategorized | 2 CommentsTags: love, random, thoughts
假设完美爱情 在这世上成立
你嘴角带笑意 问我如何证明
天空满布星星 让我算清 用来证明爱情
我傻笑说 看 有流星
想走到你心里 用所有的时间去爱你
那天说 亲爱的 甜蜜的语气 在我心中不断的响起
想走到你心里 就算还有一光年的距离
全世界 都怀疑 也都要完美这爱情
一个人就好
May 12, 2009 at 3:22 am | In Uncategorized | Leave a CommentTags: Life, love, thoughts
http://www.haoting.com/htmusic/320527ht.htm
街 挤满了欢笑
太不适合 眼泪凑热闹
快跑 快寻找 无人的转角
不优雅时候 一个人最好
爱 说退就退潮
我松开手 回忆却没放掉
未来 不来了 地球 继续绕
躲回温暖的梦 我一个人就好
为什么越相信谁能依靠
越换来又一次灵魂寂寥
有没有永远 再不会让心绝望的解药
如果说越踏出世界一脚
越不能保留住天真微笑
那从今以后 我一个人过 就很好
心 很平静地跳
只是寂寞 潜伏像海啸
突然某一秒 偷袭我眼角
眼泪自己擦掉 我一个人很好
为什么越相信谁能依靠
越换来又一次灵魂寂寥
有没有永远 再不会让心绝望的解药
如果说越踏出世界一脚
越不能保留住天真微笑
那从今以后 我一个人过 就很好
Lack of apathy
May 26, 2008 at 11:02 pm | In Uncategorized | Leave a CommentTags: apathy, Liao Ning girl, public enemy, Sichuan earthquake
Why on earth did people like this exist… *sigh* To think she’s also a citizen of China [Liao Ning]
Home
February 18, 2008 at 6:12 pm | In Uncategorized | Leave a CommentTags: family
For those who still remember how one of our National Day songs (which happens to be one of my favourite NDP songs) titled ‘Home’ by Kit Chan (1998), I’m quite sure you like it as much as I do because of the lyrics…
The chorus:
This is Home, truly
Where I know I must be
Where my dreams wait for me
Where that river always flows
This is home, surely
As my senses tell me
This is where I won’t be alone
For this is where I know it’s home
This suddenly struck me as becoming false. Just ask around you how many would rather stay away from home (like would rather staying late in school than to return home early). Home is supposed to be a place where we find warmth, comfort and feel safe within its protection; it’s our shelter when it’s all too stormy out there. However, this idea has become more of a ‘will-only-happen-in-fairytales‘. People are starting to distrust that they would be able to find solace in the home setting.
Sad isn’t it? Home, a place which many have looked forward to owning and to build, is now just an empty shell with false promises and fantasy. Of course, it’s not as if the entire world is functioning this way, but far too many are slowly heading towards this direction.
Recently, I heard about this story whereby a teen came home late one day, and her parents, after being unable to contact nor find her through her friends for the whole day, were terribly upset and didn’t even bothered to listen to her explanation. They started to scold and beat her. She ran out of the door from up the stairs, from 4th storey to the 10th storey..
And the next thing you know, she had jumped from there.
Such a young life. Gone. She was feeling upset that particular day, after breaking up with her boyfriend, she decided to go for a walk to think things through, and went home, hoping to find comfort and warmth at home. However, without even starting to share her feelings, she was reprimanded and punished. Feeling wronged and unloved, she took her own life.
Frankly, I really think that at times, we are too quick for our own good. We are too quick to jump into conclusions and too quick to make assumptions about people/matters. Sometimes, won’t it be better if we actually take a step back, stay calm and think before we even open our mouths? Would it not be better if we listen to others first before we assume what we think the problem/real situation is? If a home, together with the family, cannot function well, then our children will start to look for love in all the wrong places and throw caution into the wind.
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