Chuseok

I was blinded by the coldness that I felt. Breathing heavily while letting the remaining tears to fall down. I feel drained. I wanted to cry even more but there were no tears left. I am tired of feeling this coldness, I am sick with this kind of situation. I am close to giving up. And I promise, one more cry and I'll end this. I'll be like a sturdy rock and build barriers into my broken heart.