媽媽走了以後會有人說真不敢相信她還那麼年輕 媽媽走了以後有朋友說是時候開始了我們都到了這個年紀一定的年齡階段 媽媽走了以後你說不要哭其實我還OK 問你是不是一個人在醫院你說沒有你在陪著媽媽 你說媽媽一直都在你身邊
All We Did was Joke but It’s Real
If you won’t eat anymore how will I show you love? If you won’t speak how could I fathom? If you weren’t here anymore how will I substantiate loving you? No, it’s never the same cliche The living do not
沒有姊姊以後
你越過了 走頭無路 我失去了 問心無愧 逗號沒有地方好放
From We Measure the Earth with Our Bodies (2)
Has this always been our family’s fate? To begin together in a few years of happiness only to break into so many shards? Reaching out my hand in the dark again, I hold my sister’s wrist. This wrist– this small
From “We Measure the World with Our Bodies” by Tsering Yangzom Lama
This is my sister’s nature. But I want to tell her: In the next life, yes, we can both go wherever we please. In the next life, we will be free and safe and happy. We will grow under our