I think I’m a bad person and I suffer feeling this each day trying not to push myself down too hard but I’m constantly um 😐 bad. Choosing some bad things. Things I won’t talk about that I have thought of wished for made happen ...just things that aren’t too good. It’s hard to make it in the world. The poem is about some being bad and giving up in life while some others praise their moon /god and are mainly good choosing to be stars and love the moon and shine. And they live forever. I love the moon but I don’t know if I have enough goodness deep down to be with any stars, the type of beauty that lasts always.
Alan true I agree not to worry about past stuff. It’s in the past no longer exsisting really...but I believe I am a bad seed. Just some of the things I think and choices I make over and over again ... but I didnt write this to get responses saying I’m not bad... I just needed to talk about how I feel ya know.
Hello star I couldn’t resist the response any excuse to swear.I’m ok thanks well I’ve been a lot worse so I must be ok grocery shopping was about as much excitement I could handle today but at least I paid for it so I’m doing something right,ille go to heaven now goodnight 🌙 hope you are well ✌🏼😊
this is nice..maybe i have just found my purpose in life..live to love..i have so much to give and its free..im a cancerian, ruled by the moon..so thats why i love starlight!!..
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