Most days are hollow days, where I see every color as an ugly grey. My mind always races, The rage is a constant state. There's a gnawing inside of me that I have to fight everyday. Mostly I just wonder why Iβm still here, and why I keep choosing to stay.
Until one day I was caught off guard. I was unable to shield myself, or protect my heart. I was blinded by the brightest star, and chased it deep into the sky. I never felt such a strong force in my whole life. I fell deep under its spell and was overcome by the magnetic light. So now I only stay right by that starβs side, happy in my choice to leave earth behind.