March 21
This part of my life is called "Being Invisible".
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Mr.Cellophane
If someone stood up in a crowd And raised his voice up way out loud And waved his arm and shook his leg You'd notice him
If someone in the movie show Yelled "Fire in the second row This whole place is a powder keg!" You'd notice him
And even without clucking like a hen Everyone gets noticed, now and then, Unless, of course, that personage should be Invisible, inconsequential me!
Cellophane Mister Cellophane Shoulda been my name Mister Cellophane 'Cause you can look right through me Walk right by me And never know I'm there...
I tell ya Cellophane Mister Cellophane Shoulda been my name Mister Cellophane 'Cause you can look right through me Walk right by me And never know I'm there...
Suppose you was a little cat Residin' in a person's flat Who fed you fish and scratched your ears? You'd notice him
Suppose you was a woman, wed And sleepin' in a double bed Beside one man, for seven years You'd notice him
A human being's made of more than air With all that bulk, you're bound to see him there Unless that human bein' next to you Is unimpressive, undistinguished You know who... |
There're times when you feel you're invisible to the people around you, when words that you utter completely disappear in thin air. It's the time when you think "what on earth am I doing here".. and then you go on thinking of all the things that you ever done to other ppl, all the good times and wondering if they ever mean something. And things just get even worse from then on.
I guess it's normal that ppl will just have a down time. And once you have a down time, you don't look good. You're not fit to communicate with anyone. And things that you say, nobody takes into account because they makes no sense, just crap.
Maybe you just need a little time alone. Quiet peaceful time. Wait for things to go back to normal. And like you just come up from water for fresh air, you're visible once again.
..อดทนเวลาที่ฝนพรำ
อย่างน้อยก็ทำให้เราได้เห็นถึงความแตกต่าง.. 
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