Green Chair (Park Chul-soo, 2005)
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Silence my pain
Let my love die
It’s slowly bleeding me to death
So do me a favor
And carve my heart out
Leave behind the dark cave it once lived in
I want to wear my scars
I no longer want to hide
But if I have no other choice
Then silence my suffering
And let the bullets travel through the memories I hold
And dreams I once envisioned
So. Please I beg of you…
Carve my heart out
And let my love die
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Never mind,
I will manage somehow.
—Anna Akhmatova, from The Sentence (via seols)
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