I went to the top of a parking garage one night. It was just me, the sky, and all of the street lights. I remember they looked sort of like stars, and the light pollution hid most of the stars in the sky. Though I wrote this poem about something a little deeper. I wrote it like the stars were other people, and the humans on earth were me and the earth was my mind. I wrote it like how some people could see you on the outside as happy and pretty, but when they dug a little deeper they found something they weren't prepared for, something a little sadder and darker. Though you see the beauty in the darkness and rain. I also thought you could take it literally like how the earth is prettier from space than here. lol well I hope you enjoy finding your own meaning in this poem!All Rights Reserved
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