In my world I am alone, yet in my group that all of you can see but that only I am in. In a vastness impossible for you to comprehend Where I cannot speak nor be spoken to. And the only thing I can hear is the voices thoses voices that always echo within myself saying, "Finally, this is good." And in my world my world which is far different from this corrupted life I shine on Eternally--I just am, both alone and bright. .
Reason for writing:
wouldn't it be great to be a star?!?!
Birth sign: Not entered
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