Wednesday, April 15, 2009


I'm a little person
walking without clues
in a daze
and I'm a little girl
a little young woman
I'm running without any direction
nowhere to go
stopping in the land so puzzling
while somebody catch me up
on his hand
I'm confused;
what is he doing with me?
Whom am I with?
How does it feel for both?
I'm a small piece of tune
cannot sing, either
or play and dance
I'm a nobody's friend
Let me live with no heart
I'm a tiny mass of nothing

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