We're all human
Living against time, yet with time
Living on our planet, surrounded by many others unexplored
The night sky is lit with stars, that will eventually fade
Living in our timeline, but aren't there countless others?
Each choice we make, could have been different
And I wonder...
Have I made the right choices?
Did I do wrong?
Did I do right?
I hope my future will be bright
I hope there will be people surrounding me with lanterns when I'm in the dark
I hope I can make people laugh
I hope I'm happy
And I hope that my star
Won't Fade~
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Poetry(I Think)
PoetryThis is just where I write a bunch of my lame, I guess considered, poetry. I write it mainly to express my feelings or emotions Read if you want :)
