When I'm sad,
When I'm tired,
When I'm painful...
When I'm cool, I feel something.
Will my way be right?
Was my choise a big error?
My job-hunting have reached a complete deadlock.
I did do my all best.
But...
My father said to me.
"All storms blow over eventually."
His word is too cruel!!!
How much must I try and wait???
I have no idea.
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