it happened again,
i jolted awake with a bloody murder scream
burning a hole into my throat.
it happened again,
i reached out for a hand
that wasn't there.
it happened again,
my heart stopped dead
as i realized i was alone.
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...
