ill post more old poems
every star hits periods of hardship it sometimes flickers among a sea of constellations constantly outshined constantly overlooked but when that little star finds its inner glow it illuminates purely radiating with beauty leaving star gazers in awe you’ll never be always glistening you’ll never be always shining you won’t be so utterly perfect with no flaws make the best out of your moments don’t be discouraged if your glow isn’t permanent
