Turning point

I’m speechless in the rain. Trying to figure out what have I done. Trying to figure out what I must do.

Why they picked me? Why I accepted it? Why I can’t make it? And hundreds of why…in my mind.

When I hurt them, it also hurt myself. Can’t they understand about it? I’m helpless…

Right now I really need a turning point. But I couldn’t find it. Or maybe I don’t have any.

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