I cried

I cried
For every little thing
I have done wrongly 
And for every other thing
I could have done greatly.

I cried 
For the mistakes, I have made 
And for the price of success, I haven’t paid.

I cried 
For those steps, I've taken aback
And for not admiring the color black.

I cried 
For the stands, I didn't take 
And for spending my nights awake.

I cried 
For not finding the reasons to smile
And for not being the fashion style.

I cried 
for hiding my tearing face 
and for holding onto that past phase.

I cried 
for flushing out my pain 
and for not becoming an insane.

So cry and call yourself a sane.


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