I admire the sky, as it
is honest and raw
with emotions.
It pours heavily, when we
have wept.
The golden, sun makes an
appearance, when we are
happy.
An unpredicted storm, appears
when we feel that chaos
has interrupted our lives.
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Stardust Veins✨
PoetryThis is mixture of scramblings, disclosed thoughts and feelings. A glimpse into past situations and experiences that have not been brought to light. Some inspirational advice I would have given to my younger self, that I would like to share with oth...
