And there were
so many stars
that we couldn't realise
and appreciate
all of their beauty
and individuality.
YOU ARE READING
Little Black Notebook
PoetryDrowning in this incomprehensible, nonsensical darkness that tries to take over me, I release my filtered thoughts upon paper in an attempt to be set free.
Individuality.
And there were
so many stars
that we couldn't realise
and appreciate
all of their beauty
and individuality.