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“Remember that just because the stars fell doesn’t mean they weren’t worth wishing on.”
Death is sudden. It has no taste for irony or reason. It doesn’t wait for another tick of the metronome. It doesn’t wait for goodbyes.
People glorify youth.
Suns can’t see their own light.
I understand the loneliness of not being seen.
Because my stars couldn’t compare to the one that faded into the dark.
Grief can be destructive, a parasite that needs expulsion, water flowing over a dam, but like most terrible, necessary things, it can be shared.
