此の生活
海洋片思い
溺れ死ぬ
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I used to think I was a ghost, and that no one knew me, but I am as transparent as the air you breathe. I don’t care about making it big anymore. Now I just want something, anything, to make sense. Maybe some day I will know my purpose, and when that day comes, I just hope I’m still sane enough to help.
About Me
- Malice Blackheart
- I write long rants and shitty poetry. I do not care what you think.
3 comments:
AHHHH, you are so mean! I can't read Japanese! Translation please for the ignorant.
LOL – Sorry about that, Inkpot. This is part of my Japanese assignment for tomorrow. It’s a haiku.
Roughly translated:
My life is an ocean
Of unrequited love,
And I am drowning.
Thanks for the translation Mal. I thought for a moment there I would have to take a course in Japanese to understand it! Love the haiku. I hope it does well. :)
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