I'm tired Of tending to this fire I've used up all I've collected I have singed my hands It's glowing Embers barely showing Proof of life in the shadows Dancing on my plans The burning Is so low it's concerning 'Cause they know that when it goes out It's a glorious gone It's only Time before they show me Why no one ever comes back With details from beyond - Leave The City by Twenty One Pilots
Dear Starry, I really do hope you feel better. We've all seemed to be going through tough times, especially you, and I really hope that we can fight through these battles and win. I know that I have been having a tough time in middle school with all the homework and drama. But I will try to fight, try to fight for all of us! All of us with mental trauma, or mental illness. I want to help! Starry, you are an amazing person (and artist!) and don't forget that! We are here for you, all of you! Remember this all of you. I will fight for me and for you!
