a wrong identity

one day,
i woke up in the morning
take a shower and brush my teeth,
have a breakfast also a cup of coffee
but i never realize if i breath and live
in a wrong identity
or
it's just the real me ?

i can't stand the coldness

i can't stand the coldness
even in my happiest time...

the boy and his hat

read my story in my eyes...

hide behind the star

it's a shame
i just wanna hide behind the star
keep my dream away....

when the stillness grabbed me

i fall into a white bluish canvas,
trap in a huge emptiness,
and suddenly my fear gone
when the stillness grabbed me in hand

-exit-

it is not a way out
when the time has comes out...

Inspire Magazine Soul Issue

( find my works here, page 76-79)