eyes glued to the ground
throats cleared
and smiles stretched thin
they count the patterned tiles one-by-one
two-by-two
as if the answer will fix my problems
YOU ARE READING
Even Stars Die
Poetry"Nothing is infinite. For even the stars, brilliant and bright and true, light up the dark for but a brief moment before disappearing into the endless night." 【☆】★【☆】★【☆】★【☆】★【☆】 These pages were meant to bring my greatest fears to life because desp...
