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Writer's pictureShuangyue (Eryn)

For What They Lost


They immerse in the crowd to escape loneliness

I silence in the crowd to keep myself


They play on the ground until they are covered by dirt

I play in the clouds until the dreams are woken up


They shout out when something pisses them off

I watch them calmly without a single smile


For everything they desire

For everything they entertain

For everything they throw

Wildly


For everything I perceive

For everything I hide

For everything I lost

Deeply


My troubles are opposite to others.

They learn to accept themselves as the ordinary,

I learn to accept myself as the unique.









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