Everywhere I look, it seems to be faded.
I can’t tell who I am,
like a caterpillar after hatching from it cocoon.

I feel like an animal, a bear, which has been isolated.
My heart wants to jump and tell you,
But for some reason,
I feel like there is no use.
I doubt you want to know anyways.

One day…
I will be strong as a rock
and confront you.
My feelings will tell you how I really feel.

And there, I will smile
and show how strong I am.
My smile is going to be the bright sun.
And there I’ll show you how happy I am,
That my shoulders threw off its weights.

When will this day come?
So I don’t desperately gasp for air,
like a person who haven’t drank for days.
If it comes soon,
maybe my days would be better.