The stars in my darkness, when all else seems to be going wrong. I long for the stars cause I feel like I belong.
They remind me of you, oh how they make me feel a little blue. Cause they keep me up all night thinking, about how I miss you.
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Scared Of The Dark .4 (Growing up Series)
PoetryTo have a fear is to be human. To fear the dark is to fear the unknown. Please don't close the door and leave me here alone. Growing Up Book Series's. 4
