We are all waiting for that alarm clock that will never come

My position is hanging on the hillside,
Yours may be at the top of the mountain, or perhaps at the bottom.
Across the K-line, we don’t know each other,
But we share the same red sea of floating losses,
And the same illusion about getting out of the trap.

Occasionally looking back at the screenshots from when I bought,
I feel like I was a brave fool back then.
If time could be rewound,
I would forget the password, turn off the phone,
But time never looks back,
Only the glaring negative sign on the position page remains.

If you also can’t hold on anymore,
Don’t bear it alone.
Leave your entry point and cost,
Pour out your regrets and anxiety too,
Let me hear your story,
Let’s calculate together,
How much longer do we have to go down this mountain. $BTC