2011年5月5日 星期四

Everyone is waiting.



People here in the town are all waiting.

Some are waiting for the traffic light, some are waiting for the bus, some are waiting for someone, some are waiting for wasting time, some are waiting for death.......

Their eyes are empty, act like robots, day by day,spending meaningless life but can't do nothing else. Trying to pretend living plentifully, ignore the voice from their heart...................

When the moment I felt sad about this, suddenly I found I am the one of them...................................

In that time, I wanted to runaway from this crowded city, immediately.

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