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Can I continue my pace?
I looked at myself in the mirror
Answer could not be found.
It's my heart that's a little hurt
Now I want to hug him
At night when I curl up and cry
The feeling of loneliness is actually getting stronger
Feeling helpless with fear
Even I hate myself
Inside a day that continues
I just want to see a dream
Day by day it got worse
Unbearable hope
Being able to take over my feelings
"I'm all right", the words were
Contrary to my feelings
I'm a coward.
Time decreases and load increases
Like an hourglass whose position is upside down
Even that time has passed
Can be repeated once again
I'm sure I'll choose this path again
The feeling that is confirmed by closing the eyes
Follows the wind direction and gets faster
Even on days that seemed to hold your feet in
Never be afraid to make mistakes.
I'll start walking