Some stars were born to fly,
Some stars were born to shine,
then some stars blow up and die, because that's how life is. We either get lucky, work hard and get lucky or we think we're about to get lucky but then burst into star dust that could never find a way to shine.
All i am is a cursed star.

Hey there!
If you read this now,
It's for you then,
My unknown friend.

Don't care:
What others think,
What others have,
What others see.

Just be yourself,
Because you're amazing;
You're everything to be,
That no one could take it.

The world is not perfect.
There's some bad things in it.
Luckly, there's the other side,
A wonderful magnified.

What it makes a world beauty,
Is a hundreds of millions lights.
So, be that light,
And shine like the sun.

Maybe what I need to heal
Is to get a way,
And let my depression **** me
Let your memories fade.
I hope I'll be over you.

these days, shining a light
In the darkness
Is harder than it sounds.
But don't give up.
There are still people
Looking to be found

Beneath the blight of mundane expectations
and insidiously predictable boredom
you give reason to my rationale
I know nothing about the Dream
the Dreamer and his projections
but I do believe that light is indifferent
to the object it shines on.