The sky
I stare into the sky and wonder
Where is my place in the world?
Do I really belong?
But looking into the night sky, there was one star I noticed which was slighlty uneven, oddly shaped, and not as bright as the others.
That star was me.
But just like the star had a place in the sky, I had one too.
Where is my place in the world?
Do I really belong?
But looking into the night sky, there was one star I noticed which was slighlty uneven, oddly shaped, and not as bright as the others.
That star was me.
But just like the star had a place in the sky, I had one too.