korean: 𝒅𝒂𝒔𝒊 𝒂𝒍𝒂𝒆𝒍𝒐
english: down again
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I stood up, trying to shake this bad feeling of my chest
but it was worthless..
the lonely and emptiness had stroken over and there was nothing I could do anymore.
I couldn't cry, couldn't tell.. I wasn't even able to understand myself..
everything passed my eyes in black, white and grey..
and like always, I let myself fall back into this black, and infinite hole.
because it's always easier to give up.. than trying to be happy so hard
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