OUR STARS
a million reasons to shine
even before we get to our prime
a billion way for our voices to be heard
our auras intact and never smeared
we are the architect of our fate
so many loops we create
a bait to ensnare our soul
an innocent finger, deepened in a bowl
our dirges, sung out loud
verses and stanzas, voices raised to the cloud
crocodile tears floods the day
our greatest tragedy has come to play
our hopes dashed like a potters vessel
ill luck surfaces even in things we don’t meddle
we’ve seen and know too much
hang on to the hand we need not touch
the fault in our stars are destined
our agonies and sorrows are justifiable thing
the true pains are yet to come
death’s a fountain we will all drink from
@talk2leigh
(X & insta)
8:45am
11 Feb 2026



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