sometimes,
i pity myself
for living inside
my imagination
i've spent a lot
of time inside my head
that i don't even wanna
go back to the reality
of life
because inside my head,
is all i want to be,
inside my head,
i'm strong and loved,
contrary to my reality,
what a pitiful creature.
YOU ARE READING
ʟᴏꜱᴛ ꜱᴛᴀʀ
Randomthis is just for me; i'll write here when i cannot bear the heaviness on my chest anymore, or when i feel empty, or when i just feel like a lost star in this infinite universe sincerely, aly
