Transport me to the times/place where I shall be myself
coz I am no more that old one
that skin has been marinated for long and it was time that it needed to be fried and tested
Tested to shoulder the worst and taste the bitter pills for a sweet  tooth like me
Transport me to a environment where I shall be myself unlike the outward happiness that I potray to stay clear from the hovering sadness
Transport me to a life where I shall be myself coz this life is a mixture of lots of may’s and will and shall but room for is, the start is vacant.
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