Knowing I'm intertwined with the night sky keeps me from falling apart
The seams will tear with every pull of panic and fear
But the gravity of the dark abyss will call me near
Drawing inspiration from the constellations
Something about the stars helps me connect the dots within myself
I'm collecting my messes and giving them a name
Like a supernova I will shine brighter once I shatter
Let this broken mess matter
About the Creator
V H
An overly empathetic introvert trying to make sense of this chaos
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