Sad New Year to me. For me, which is going into a new year; Year of 2018, after my failure of suicide, that night.
Ending another year, entering into a new year, is just like ending another day and stepping into a new day; watching the clock striking from a second to another next second.
No special feelings. Just empty, inside.
No new hopes. No new wishes. No urge of looking forward to any new things happening.
Sad New Year.
Girl, Interrupted, 2xxx! ft. Miso
The first song I shuffled from my sad playlist this new year.
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