i wish there was a rulebook that tells you how to be
and what to talk about when it is time to talk about it
and what to do when you should take action
because every step i take
every breath that leaves these lungs
is wrong
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...
