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There are so many ways to cope with sadness
Some people choose to cry it out loud
Some hide it by a happy face mask
Some need a break from the crowd, then make distance
And some choose to be bitter
Then how about me? How about him?
We turn to be bitter, to each other, to others; to people around us
We both know that losing him is kind of torture, but it's too selfish to call it like that
Mom said that it's a bless; by means, God loves him more than we do
Dear Dad,
Your son always turns bitter, he still can't accept the reality
Cause the reality kills a part of his self
And
Your daughter always turns bitter to look so strong
To make everyone believe that she is okay
Dear dad,
Turning bitter doesn't always look so bad, right?
--1 year ago / from my Steller
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