my voices, my rooms

my voices, my rooms

What do I want, if I knew every time we are faced of death

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I had forgeted the impotant thing for a while.

Two and a half years before I got employed in a company.

Sinse, I have been sensed various values that I have not been.

There are various types of peaple, and some of them I had keeped away before.

In many opinions of them, I was getting lost my voice.


But now I know these days never interests me.

Something must be changed.

We all have just one chance to live a life.

It is a business of each selves whether feeling fortunate or unfortunate we are all given a life equally just one time.

To tell my case, I swear to my parents I love my life.

We should never forget a naked voice in our heart like having of childhood.

If I knew my life is to end soon, I will never do I don't want to.


Someone might say beautifull death is admiration, but I hope to living a beautifull life.

Only my voice, not others, would let me live a beutifull life.