Some times I try soooo hard to make people alive, happy, hopeful, and awake
It is like not dying at the middle of the war, the unknown war which nobody knows that we will survive at the end of it or not
But, maybe it doesn't matter so much, keeping fighting means that we are alive
We are alive because it hurts
Our pass was never easy, will not be easy and we are burning out
Maybe even burning in
But in the middle of the night, our burning makes it brighter
Being hopeful means nothing sometimes but at least we can fight for each other and die for each other
Everyone dies
And it is the only thing that makes life meaningful
I can't promise that the good days will come, because this is not true
But at least
"Die standing"
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Our bubble on the sea
Spiritualour life is like bubble with different layer, we can share our layer with others, but the main layer is only us. the real person who live in us. this is the story of me or better internal me. I am not native speaker in English. so sorry for my gra...
