Exploding Supernova
The loudest of stars
Look so dem compared to the purest of lights
They shine the brightest
In this void of darkness
I am a creation
Of all those I have met
My speech has been altered from a hey to a Hayo
As if adding that O will keep a part of my childhood in my voice
When my speech is running having my hands do these gestures
Cutting up my words to find an end to my stutter
A simple act of putting a coin in my shoes reminds me of a girl back when days were easier
Take it from a eighteen year old
Been feeling so cold
Being left in the dark
All that's left is a big o mark
Feeling so empty and helpless
Same could be said about many in today's youth
Been giving so much to be left so mistreated
Overtime as the day's go by
Being that light that they so much need
A lighthouse in the endless sea
Some swim
Some sink
But in the end everyone floats with time
People staring at me
Everywhere that I go
They try to judge me
When they don't know the full story
Just know what they have been told
Because they feel they should expose
For all I have and all I've gained this year
Everything I've said comes from a place many fear
A place where so much pressure is built
It causes a beautiful explosion
Leaving its debri to grow and live on
In time they'll grow into these all might towers
Completing this circle of life we have made
And I'll smile at a far
Feeling happy because I am that creator
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