They see us like chandeliers up on the ceiling but the light I gave is dimmer than I imagine it shines. I tend to spark alone as my mind speaks words of its own that were never true.
The shrouded thoughts of unfavorable reality I think—
What if I'm not enough, and less, would you still shine with me?
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Galaxies of Feelings
PoetryWriting is a form of expression of feelings bearing your mind's creative and imaginative thinking and your heart's desire to showcase your art and share the wonders of every letter spoken. Poetry is a type that does the readers an imaginative feeli...
