the lonely human
nothing special just a human with a heart who got used for their love can't trust anyone with anything because deep inside, it's very dark. meanwhile others go out with friends, they sit alone at home and ask "god, when will I be the chosen one?" hopeless and scared, that's all they feel because others act so much stronger here. they keep on waiting for the right time to come, when everything will be exaggerating and fine qhen fear turns into excitement when hopelessness turns to art because that's what they got made for, to inspire people all around, even if the stars won't shine.
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