Every time night comes

Every time night comes, it was horrible

My family acted normally, but my heart was trembling

A group of family members who should have fun was struggling

If you can see it would have been fun

Even a bath entered earlier and did not enter with a beloved daughter

Because the wave of uneasiness and frustration will attack

It is as if the living dead is alive

I was not in a state of conversation nor laughing

I did not care.

I wanted to disappear

Just that was the living feeling

I did not have any dust.

A doll with a figure of a person who does not even laugh

A doll with a figure of a person who does not even laugh

             A poet ~ Now person ...