to the me who
was hopeless, afraid and full of doubts. burdened with worries
about my future. family stress and identity crisis. friendships
slipping through the cracks and a dropping weight the only source
of comfort. to the me who was weak but remained strong;
thank you, i love you
and i'm sorry.
percent stardust we hace calcium in our
bones, iron in
our viens, carbon in our souls, and nitrogen
in our brains.
93 percent stardust, with souls made of flames,
we are all just stars that have people names.