I feel lonely and never want to talk to anyone
So desperate that my ribs are so tightened to each other
And oxygen hardly finds its way to my lungs.
I feel so positive towards everything around me
That I want to share my state with everyone
As long as my ideas would enlighten them.
I’m invisible as air that prevails the Earth,
Providing others with oxygen of life.
As a writer, this is my mission to the world.
No matter how down or up you might be,
Don’t ignore your feelings.
If they are contradictory, understand them.
After all, they say something about you.