Looking at the stars in the sky,
Wondering if I could still fly.
Was this supposed to happen? But, why?
When it comes to me, they always deny.Am I not worth to be proud of?
Is there something amiss?
Now, I always feel like this.
I can't even give a sigh of bliss.
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Midnight Thoughts [INCOMPLETE]
PoetryHave you ever wondered if I'm okay? 'Cause I always do, darling.