Clouds of gas and microscopic dust, makes up the universe. A universe we barely comprehend, that makes us small and insignificant by compare. We live our lives thinking only our problems matter, but we're all dark matter in the end.
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Twisted Little Poems For The Broken Soul
Poetrypoetry and short stories for those struggling with mental health, it's okay not to be okay, and please seek help if you're feeling lost. I will be adding more poems and short stories along the way.
