I know you won’t accept.
But, you’re something else…
Cause, I see a part of you
that’s witty, beautiful & in love with life.
& I wonder how frightening it must be,
To keep two such opposite realities inside-
Where one half wants to live
& the other one wants to end life.
But, this other part?
It’s a star.
It needs your darkness to shine.
It peeks from the clouds
& demands it’s own light.
It speaks from your words
& demands it’s own rights.
& you don’t realise,
but that’s your own part, too.
So, you have a choice.
Cause this part wants hope
& this part seeks life.
…But you know what?
You’re not even that.
You’re something else.
You’re not something that can be judged in pieces.
& your brightness can’t be judged by a single star-
Or just by your darkest patch.
You have to see the whole picture for that.
…You are not just a sad story.
You’re the magnificent, starry midnight sky.
& that’s entirely something else…
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