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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