Mostly I am fine,
but if it goes eventually wrong,
and I die young,
bury me in satin, on a rainy morning,
then gather around at night,
to look at the endless sky filled with stars
that burn bright,
even though it means they're dying,
which means that not everything dies violently.
I will simply make my way back to the universe,
and I will be one with the stars,
burning the brightest that night,
remember that.
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BORDERLINE I & II
Poetry**Both books are available on Amazon!** "Borderline I" is the first book of an upcoming trilogy. A powerful collection of poetry dedicated to those, who feel, and those, who sometimes drown is those feelings. The poet intends to create a safe space...
