Little specks of star dust,
Thinking we have the universe within,
Made up of anatomical voids,
None of which can sustain eternally,
Reaching out to others like us,
Too late at times perhaps,
Forgetting that those we hurt,
Are like us, made of flesh and blood,
With broken wings and charred insides,
Accumulated over years of perpetual emotional slaughter,
Thinking we have the universe within,
Made up of anatomical voids,
None of which can sustain eternally,
Reaching out to others like us,
Too late at times perhaps,
Forgetting that those we hurt,
Are like us, made of flesh and blood,
With broken wings and charred insides,
Accumulated over years of perpetual emotional slaughter,
Just a heap of words and feelings at times boiling in tears!
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