What if your search for the star was blocked by the moon
and one day when you finally found this star...
You can never hold it cause it never existed...
I came to realise no matter
how far I run
how fast I chase
how long I endure
and how much i withstand
I'm just held on to an illusion
That I mistook for my sweetest mirage
I hate having to flip these pages on my own
hate doing those things
hate thinking
hate breathing this air
hate going through the the world
Just to know I may never have a chance to fulfil my dreams
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