When I look up at the stars, I see them as if they were all of my problems, so far away. That's why I love the stars. When I look at them, each one of my problems float away and become one of the stars in the sky. But that's also why I cry. I see all of these problems and wish they could stay there forever. The stars also make me feel less alone when I'm away from the people I love. I know they are out there somewhere, looking up at the same stars as me. It is in that moment that I know I am not alone. There are plenty of people looking at the same stars as I am, thinking the same things as I am, watching their problems float away to become just another star in the sky...
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Words of Wisdom.
CasualeA collection of thoughts, poems, and short stories about my life, and also random things that I think about a lot.
