hopeful pitty

sometimes I asked the broken mirror questions it reflects so many different points I cannot chose which to believe sometimes I wonder if I could be a burden to others... for that is all I ever see today was yesterday and the years before... all days seem to collide broken off Brain cells wander my mind In an attempt to leave their forever hopeless fate starstruck by the stars themselves... and over the moon about the moon I wonder if my mind can be as beautiful as you... I do so hope it's true 💔