Wounded
I was stabbed in my womb.
It was something hard and foreign.
My belly opened, without bleeding.
Lying in the morning,
still seeing the wound that I had seen,
but sealed, no piercing.
Escaping from the bed,
I jumped into my best dress.
That hides it.
I've hidden something I never had
What is there to be ashamed of?
I wasn't sad.
I had no pain.
Yet it feels real, as it felt
when I was dreaming.
- posted on 06/21/2006
This post is really 笨笨. :)
笨笨 wrote:
Wounded
I was stabbed in my womb.
It was something hard and foreign.
My belly opened, without bleeding.
Lying in the morning,
still seeing the wound that I had seen,
but sealed, no piercing.
Escaping from the bed,
I jumped into my best dress.
That hides it.
I've hidden something I never had
What is there to be ashamed of?
I wasn't sad.
I wasn't in pain.
Yet it feels real, as it felt
when I was dreaming.
- Re: 【长话短说】Woundedposted on 06/21/2006
是我误导了。
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