Random Blog #38

Sometimes I forget I'm a star. The iron running through my veins and the core in my chest is the same one of a star's. There's more than a million of us and as naive it may sound, why still hurt each other? There's many answers for that.

But from there, only shooting stars break the mold. Be unique but don't forget to be kind. Let's glow and one day, maybe, things will look brighter for some of us.

Take care and much love, fellow star.