Sometimes I hate myself just coz I'm not as good as I expected.
Sometimes I feel depressing just coz I look at myself through a mirror with lightsome dusts.
Sometimes I am tired like a falling bird and crying like a baby who needs deeply love.
Sometimes I wanna be strong as a mountain but also flowing as a streamlet.
I do know some questions will be unveiled on someday.
But if I have a key which can open the life's door,I will never use it.
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