Sometimes I think I’m okay,

but when the tide turns

I realise that 

everything is gone.

The once strong,

beautiful tower 

no longer exists;

She once was a support beam 

now

crippled, 

fallen,

and barely 

hanging 

on.

I am not okay.

For the sun

that completed

my 

solar system

is not okay.

Writer – Kelly Li
Editor – Josephine Sim
Artist – Jessie Zhang