Yesterday.....
Yesterday …..
when my life made another sound ….
When my body tried to expand …
Yesterday …..
When I learned how to escape, and I learned how to survive off the challenges of the space….
Yesterday…..
When my life was nothing else than another little start…..
Yesterday…
When I learned how to survive all the pain....... of another broken part….
Yesterday…..
When I learned how to relief all the pain into space, and learned that it was past……..and I learned how to survive….
Yesterday….
I was just another start ….. buy today I learned to shine....I become a meteorite…. And my yesTERDAy is my past….
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