Who wants to be the brightest of them all?
Who wouldn’t want to be?
But existence is an eternal purgatory
Mind like the ocean waves that flow so effortlessly
Yet can sink ships like it’s nothing
Always lost in the woods
Wanting for a place to belong
Quick to crack a smile
Screaming on the top of my lungs the next
Others helped me love myself
When I look in the mirror
I know that I will always
Be unsatisfied with my reflection
Laughter can be heard a mile away
Sobbing can only be heard only by my pillow
Shine bright like the sun my heart sings
Sub consciousness whispers “You will only be a star.”
Nothing wrong with wanting to the grand finale
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