Hello my heart of hearts
Why do you scream at the stars
Do you not know that they cannot hear you
They are far too far
Why do you hold to these sorrows of sorrows
Why do you rage against yourself?
Give up, There is nothing good in you, What is wrong with you, So ******* useless.
Heart of hearts this will not do.
That simple sorrows would rise this tide
And wash away the joy inside.
Remember small battles and losses mean naught.
They are the shadows between the stars,
That we trace behind our eyes.
Heart of hearts, if you believe this truth.
You will be the sky of skies.
That gravity cannot help but let fly.
Oct 6, 2022
Oct 6, 2022 at 1:53 AM UTC
Hello my heart of hearts
Why do you scream at the stars
Do you not know that they cannot hear you
They are far too far
Why do you hold to these sorrows of sorrows
Why do you rage against yourself?
Give up, There is nothing good in you, What is wrong with you, So ******* useless.
Heart of hearts this will not do.
That simple sorrows would rise this tide
And wash away the joy inside.
Remember small battles and losses mean naught.
They are the shadows between the stars,
That we trace behind our eyes.
Heart of hearts, if you believe this truth.
You will be the sky of skies.
That gravity cannot help but let fly.
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