I see that little star just to the left of the moon It’s seems to crowded in the sky of thousands, But like me in my world it is all alone. Each having it’s own little bit of the heavens, They know they were created for a reason. Yet that one little star, it seems so sad, Flickering its pale light down to me as I stare. Speaking to me… It’s saying that soon it will be gone… Fading into the darkness of its palette sky. It’s scared… I tell it I’m scared too. As I look down at the mess I have made of myself, A knife in my hand and the scars that befriend it. I realize that I am that star, Fading into nothing while the whole world watches.Birth sign: Aries
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