i cried in Walmart today
because a lady with a floral lighter sampled candles
cinnamon
for the pancakes you made
ocean breeze
for the trip you never took me on
pine
for the forest you burned down trying to fish
and then a sickening combination of all three
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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...