stealthwolf29

Every person born is paired with a star glowing in the sky. I found mine, luminescent, way up high. But the star went dark and I don't know why. Maybe it is just being very shy. What I wouldn't do to set it alight. Glowing so intensely, and oh so bright. To ward off and keep away all fright. To guide my way again through the night.

These days of deterioration have left me excluded from the powerful nation. My skin, my eyes, my hair and smile, all singed and corroded, covered in bile. These wings that once carried me, no longer soar above any tree. My wings catch no wind like a kite, instead I plummet, falling in fright. I cannot survive this hight, I just hope the parachute is strapped on tight. Otherwise the bystanders will be showered in confetti, congratulatory on the success of the words "Get Ready."

The light and the absence of that. They flew together, hand in hand. One was round and the other was flat. Where one went, the other one panned. Each thought that they were different. Different than one another. "You are okay, but I am spent." But what separated each other? Nothing separated the two. Not a single thing between them. If they are not themselves, then who? Being apart, I must condemn. They are each other, forever. Both of them are of the same shape. To split apart, they will never. Ever will we be bound in tape.

I fill my flask with my choice of venom. I cough it up on my dark blue denim. I take another sip from the cold flask. I choose to take on such an evil task. I cough and hack as the liquid goes down. I aim to get rid of this painful frown. I work and I try to see the bright light. I end up being enshrouded in night. I want to give up on this sea of dreams. I just can't let go of this life, it seems. I stay and I suffer great agony. But oh, my baby, you are worth it to me.

Love. Love is the attachment between two people. The bond that holds us all together. The unbreakable force that ropes a couple close. When you love someone, you never want to let them go. You want them to be there every waking moment of your day. You want to rip yourself open and expose your vulnerabilities to them. You wish you could hold them and never let them go. You wish you could make them as happy as possible. You wish they would always want you. When you love someone, you would do anything for them. You would fight to your very last breath for them. You would sacrifice your own well being just to make them happy. This br

At the end of the day, when the sun sets behind the horizon, your life is not over. The moon will always be right behind it, lighting up the night, watching over you while you sleep, to make sure you wake up to see the dawn of a new day. The sun always rises again.

Everything has its end. Nothing lasts forever. It can take years to mend, Just never say never. The pain will go away. Time will heal it all. I don't know what to say, Other than "Just stand tall." So please be vigilant. Keep an eye out for help. Avoid the dark black tint. You are still just a whelp.

It's higher than anything else in the sky. The largest thing I've ever seen with my own eyes. It slowly and suddenly pulsates, but why? To give life to those enshrouded in flies. It is always there, whether you see it or not. It's giving life to billions of people. Like a battery that powers the whole lot. Generally is seen as Life's ornate steeple.