I know I'm not normal
I know I'm weird
I know I'm going crazy
I don't expect others to understand me, nor do I understand myself
My sister changes every day
When I first discovered this, I was scared, very scared
I talked to my parents, relatives, friends, classmates, teachers, police... and stood in front of my sister and said to her:
You are not my sister!
You are a monster!
This kid is so weird
What stupid things is this kid saying
Did you have a quarrel with your sister?
How can I say such things to my sister?
If you say this, it will hurt your sister!
That's how they answered me...
Every day when I wake up, I see a strange face. This strange face looks at me and calls me brother. I start to resist waking up.
I hope I won't wake up after closing my eyes
I felt fear spreading from the bottom of my heart for the strange face I could see every day.
It seems that I am the only one in this world, I am abandoned by the world
Too scary
So I thought of suicide. Maybe it was a virtual world, and there was a huge group of people uniting to tease me. As long as I died, the game would be over.
Then, I did that
But I was stopped by my childhood sweetheart. She cried and begged me not to give up on myself under the childhood sweetheart's obstruction. I did not succeed in committing suicide.
Later, it took me a long time to adapt to my sister who changed every day
But the price for this is
I'm getting abnormal
I know I'm weird
I know I'm going crazy
I don't expect others to understand me, nor do I understand myself
My sister changes every day
When I first discovered this, I was scared, very scared
I talked to my parents, relatives, friends, classmates, teachers, police... and stood in front of my sister and said to her:
You are not my sister!
You are a monster!
This kid is so weird
What stupid things is this kid saying
Did you have a quarrel with your sister?
How can I say such things to my sister?
If you say this, it will hurt your sister!
That's how they answered me...
Every day when I wake up, I see a strange face. This strange face looks at me and calls me brother. I start to resist waking up.
I hope I won't wake up after closing my eyes
I felt fear spreading from the bottom of my heart for the strange face I could see every day.
It seems that I am the only one in this world, I am abandoned by the world
Too scary
So I thought of suicide. Maybe it was a virtual world, and there was a huge group of people uniting to tease me. As long as I died, the game would be over.
Then, I did that
But I was stopped by my childhood sweetheart. She cried and begged me not to give up on myself under the childhood sweetheart's obstruction. I did not succeed in committing suicide.
Later, it took me a long time to adapt to my sister who changed every day
But the price for this is
I'm getting abnormal