My notebook has been left blank since that day...
This is the story I didn't write down.

The nightmare you wake up to at 2am,
You look around the room and see a figure,
A person,
Then you stare at it and realise its staring back at you,
As it creeps closer to you,
The darkness that figure is,
Consumes you,
Only for you to wake up from a nightmare,
Looking in a mirror.

Instead of throwing into a wishing well;
Go save another child,
Go save lives in another country.

Because every second 1.78 people die,
107 deaths per minute,
6390 per hour,
153000 per day,
56.0 million deaths a year,
3.9 billion per average lifetime.

Maybe even someone you know.

The pretty rose was full of thorns,
But that knowledge came far to late.

If there's a "land of the blindfolded"
Will there be someone who knows
What it's like to "see"?

In this world,
Sawn always appears after the darkness of the night.
Misfortune halved.
Fortune and misfortune are intertwined
They are all part of the scheme of things.

You gave me a stride towards the strength of tomorrow.
So now I will go step by step towards the future!

It's so dark here!
It's so scary.
No matter how much I run,
I can't find the exit.
Someone help me!
Someone help me!
Is there anyone who can hear my plea?
Who's there--?

You that girl in the mirror?
The one that looks and talks just like you?
Well that isn't you.
It's the mask you put on during this game of charades.
The world is a charade and everyone is playing a part,
Whether it ba sad or happy,
Tragicly frightening or fearless.
That is not you,
Don't be afraid to let it show.

There are many difficulties in the world,
especially in this time of age when there are
numerous disasters occurring on the surface
of this world.
Determining one's happiness depends
Fully on yourself.

If I shut my eyes and pretend I didn't notice,
Will it all be alright?

Because everyone wants the
character traits they don't have,
So everyone longs for eachother.
But in our own hearts,
We also have more brightness
than we've ever imagined.

Right now I have no idea what
my future will be like, but then
I can create my own future can't I.

In the future,
You'll leave me for a place
where my hands cannot reach
That day will come for sure!

Please look beyond my appearance,
And realize who I truly am.
You are the only one who can save me.

After all, before I viewed a "play"
It was all just an "imatation"
I thought...
The "imatation" was myself
I put on an act to push myself to death to please my parents without my own objective.
I thought life was something already decided for me.

One word of encouragement,
One person believing in me...
It's all I need to become stronger.

I want to be just like them!
I want to be strong like them!
And I want to be closer to you guys!

"The clouds are moving fast today" is what she said,
I thought I was moving forward
with the passage of time...
Only... I wasn't moving at all.

The void in my heart takes
a single person and moment to create,
Yet ages to fill in.
It will give me sorrows haunting me for eternity, yet,
Why don't they notice?
And it all happened in just a few seconds.

I've built a "wall" around myself,
A wall built up out ice,
Around my heart,
And it is the only thing that keeps me going.
If not for this "wall" then I'd be gone.
This "wall" is the smile on my face,
It is the voice of laughter you hear everyday,
But this "wall" can't hold out much longer.
It is slowly melting,
Breaking down,
My last hope of refuge in this world is gone.

I'm not dying
That happened a long time ago
I've just pretended that I'm alive
While I'm just a marionette in this puppet show

I don't like this but I like that!
If something doesn't work, make it work!
If theirs something you desire, take it!

I think and act recklessly-
True to my style.
But that's my best quality.
Don't need stuff like worries
if you think you can,
You can do it.

The future is a boundless thing
To find myself in that eternal space
Just may be a very difficult thing
But the choices that I make Will always be
The only correct answers.

With no regrets
With no signs of weakness
I go forth on my own path!

In the twilight; out there somewhere
I can see his face; but he's what it all means

I wander though; the unchanging scenes

A plastic smile; my wordless everyday

Stronger! I want to
and still remain,
to live daringly

Stronger! I want to be;
'Cause someday I can see,
That you'll be out there for me to meet

I turn my eyes away, from this whole world

I run so far away; from me, this girl

The brilliance of reality; I want to get it back

Yet I always knew what makes it come true

My notebook has been left
blank since that day...
This is the story I didn't write down

In the pure black sky
When the cherry blossom petals
Are spinning in the sky

That was,
The place of belonged to "Yesterday"

Now then,
Which way is my "Tomorrow"?