11月6日 臨別芝加哥
琴日就好似臨近情緒邊緣,唔洗借助酒都可以好直接咁講哂自己呢段時間嘅感受出嚟,好開心喺呢到可以有令我真實做自己、會幫我諗、俾意見我繼續向前行嘅朋友。返到屋企成兩三點我都訓唔着,一直諗住我哋講咗好多嘅idea,既焦慮又期待。
「其實你有好多野可以做到,而且係得你先做到。」
有好多野想做,又好怕做得唔好,但真係無野好驚,驚到自己一直拖一直情緒崩塌。
我想變得更好,要爭氣。
Displaced in America, a Hong Kong girl shares her journey of longing, loss, and resilience through poetry. Separated from the city and people she treasures, each verse is a safe space—free from judgment—for memories, pain, and hope. It’s hiraeth: a yearning for home, belonging, and the dream she once chased. Even if unread, these poems reach those who care—echoes for men seeking connection and meaning.
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