I am an abundance of lost stars.
And they've all gone supernova.
Now they're just splattered throughout space,
Throughout the darkness and the abyss.
And now they call me beautiful.
Because pain and chaos always paints the prettiest pictures.
May 4, 2016
May 4, 2016 at 12:42 AM UTC
I am an abundance of lost stars.
And they've all gone supernova.
Now they're just splattered throughout space,
Throughout the darkness and the abyss.
And now they call me beautiful.
Because pain and chaos always paints the prettiest pictures.
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