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私の履歴書

目の前にあるのは一枚の紙 気付けば楽しい季節も終わり
誰かがこの紙を持ってきた
何のへんてつもないこの紙の上に 私の歴史が入るわけないのに
ためしに書けるだけ書いてみよう
別になにひとつ 目新しくない
育ったのは郊外の街 多感な兄弟
選択の余地などあるはずもない小学校 親と家庭の事情で選ばれた中学校
それを引き継いでいるような高校 いつだって点数もみんなと同等
思えば大人が決めてきた方向 私に何が選べたのだろう
書けと言われて書いてみたら 味気ない人生に見えてきたが
私は知ってる、こんなんじゃない 流した汗がここには載ってない
書き込めないものが多すぎる 人を愛した記憶、いつか果たしたい夢
書き取れないものこそがmy life だれにも似てない私の道
資格の欄がだいぶ大きいもんだ、と
困ったのは一瞬のこと 別に痛くない
私はまず私であるということが無敵の資格
足りないのは これから補えばいい
書き込めないものが多すぎる 人を愛した記憶、いつか果たしたい夢
書き取れないものこそがmy life だれにも似てない私の道
いつか偉大な大人になるんだと 決めてた小さい私は遠い過去
社会はツワモノどもが夢の跡 でも昔よりひらいた心の窓
履歴書書くなんてムリムリ・・・ 紙にとじこめるなんてムリムリ・・・
決められた形式にはとてもムリ 一年を一行だなんてムリムリ・・・
書き込めないものが多すぎる 人を愛した記憶、いつか果たしたい夢
書き取れないものこそがmy life だれにも似てない私の道

My Resume

I hold a piece of paper in my hands and realize that the season of fun is now over.
Someone brought me this piece of paper.
There's nothing special about this piece of paper, but it's used to write my history, which makes no sense at all.
As an experiment, let's see what I can write.
Nothing really new here.
I grew up in the suburbs with siblings I respected.
Then came elementary school where there were no other choices, and due to family circumstances, I ended up in a specific junior high school.
Then came high school, which was similar to junior high, and even then, my grades were average.
Now that I think about it, adults had always decided my direction in life. Did I ever have any choices?
I tried filling it out, but my life looks so bland.
But I know that's not who I am. The sweat I've shed isn't recorded here.
There's too much I can't fill in: memories of people I fell in love with, dreams I want to achieve.
What I can't write down is my life, my path that's different from everyone else's.
The qualifications section is written really big.
I was a little confused at first but that's nothing to worry about.
My most important qualification is that I am who I am.
If I'm lacking in something, I just need to work on it.
There's too much I can't fill in: memories of people I fell in love with, dreams I want to achieve.
What I can't write down is my life, my path that's different from everyone else's.
Long ago, I was a little girl who decided she wanted to be a great adult.
Society is a place where dreams die, but my heart has become more open than before.
Writing a resume is impossible. Trapping my life on paper is impossible.
I can't follow a set format. Summarizing a year in one line is impossible.
There's too much I can't fill in: memories of people I fell in love with, dreams I want to achieve.
What I can't write down is my life, my path that's different from everyone else's.