AT THE END OF THE DAY,
AREN’T WE ALL
JUST A BUNCH OF CONFUSED KIDS,
TRYING TO PLEASE EVERYONE UNTIL WE
DON’T EVEN KNOW WHO WE ARE,
AND WE LET THEM TELL US THAT
WE ARE SPECIAL,
THAT WE ARE MEANT TO
SHINE
LIKE THE STARS.
BUT DON’T SOME STARS GLIMMER
BRIGHTER THAN OTHERS?
ALLY THEA