can we pretend that airplanes in the night sky are like shooting stars?
i could really use a wish right now.
let's pretend.
you're so lucky you can have everything you want,
you're so lucky you don't have to literally fight for it,
you're so blessed to have both worlds by your side.
and when all's gone,
the world still finds reasons to blame you for shit you do,
the tiniest mistake to the biggest assumption,
it's all on you,
friends. parents.
all with the same perception,
and when no one's looking i just want to sit down and cry
and ask God why,
why'd i do what i've done.
maybe it hurts a little more on this end.
you'll never know the pain inside.
but maybe i deserve to be punished
i seriously need a break. :(
penang :(
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