i did a handstand to let the tears flow back
but instead everything came rushing to the head
i wished i had held on even in face of the darkest doubt
no point wishing
i look at people around us
i wonder why can't we be like them
why can't we be like them?
cos of me, again
yesterday night i could have called you
but unfortunately that was a bridge i had burnt.
happy national day anyway
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