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I walked through the city alone, scared. i was so happy to finally be out here. but was i more scared then excited? who knows? i don't. "hey watch it!" a man yelled to me. i was going to say something back but i caught myself. i took a turn down a secluded alleyway, and climbed up a ladder. "ah. home sweet home." i have a back entrance into my apartment just in case. some say that you can't see stars in the city. but thats a lie, just like society sometimes. you can see stars. or a star, if you look really closely. I'm a star in this dull dark world. but am i really? will i be going out soon, or am i already dark? i don't know. but regardless of how bright or how much i shine, i will always be a star. similar in looks, but a little different, and made of a whole different composition.

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