after years
and years
and
years
of feeling,
one day it's like my brain was done
like a switch was flipped inside my soul
like all my feelings had been felt, poured out 'til not a drop was left
like my heart was placed in a coma, beating not living
but i don't think it'll wake up
because i'm not so sure there's anything left
to pull it back to
life
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...
