Psychological Poetry Society

Distant stars…

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1–2 minutes

Looking at the sky

During a stary night…

Intimidated by the cosmos

Alone in darkness

Engulfed by my quest to discover myself

To find out what I have to do

To endure hardships

To live and move on despite the storm

Little do I know

That at the same time

The distant stars are looking down at me

Alone in darkness

Violent.

Meaningless.

Inspired from what I see and feel

Discovering meaning into my ordeal

Whispering every night to me.

Oh, little human

I would be nothing without thee!

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