When I'm too tired to talk,
i spread out everything by words on a paper.
It help me much to move.
Like a pen move out a burden.
Here I am.
Almost give up...
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Do you know a bridge?
Being a bridge is not easy as you think.
Even harder than your hardest-minded.
It takes TIME!
It needs SACRIFICE.
Its offer...unpredictable things.
Almost time people don't ever look at you.
They're NOT consider where they're step on to.
The only thing they care is catch a finish line.
They don't care even when the bridge gambling the last-blood to support their feet.
"How selfish they are!" wonder I can speak it clearly.
Sometimes I just can stare and speak nothing.
Wanna scream but I can't.
It's not my part.
A bridge even don't have time to think for theirself.
Some people called it stupid.
Some people called it grace.
I called it a privilage.
One moment when people look at the bridge.
When it comes down, then everything's suddenly DISCONNECTED.
If that's happen, people only know how to hate,
how to mad and being grumpy.
They're grumbling all the time.
HOW MANY REALIZE TO FIX THAT BRIDGE??
You can't fix it? At least you TRY.
this is my second time.
speechless 'til I don't know where to go.
I'm lost. And I'm EXHAUSTED.
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But instead of sitting and thinking,
I wanna try to fix it by myself.
There's Someone-Who-Always-Help-Me.
We used to work together.
My heart may sinking in tears,
but my eyes dry out.
I found my limitation.
But then I search for My Limitless.
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"When you found limitation,
sometimes you just have to manage your tears."
-anonymous-
Then there will be a time,
when you found a way out.
That's when you come to Your Limitless.
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