Paving StarsMature

have you ever thought about
what a marvel you are
to other people
what kind of constellations
they see in you
despite you seeing nothing
but shattering glass,
a window that is locked,
a door
that will never open
but people see
the sunrise
in your eyes
like you are made
for so many things
you haven't even thought about
you think everything is pointless anyway
and people see you
making a path for yourself
so no one could say
they did it for you
a path
that was paved for those
that don't see themselves
how other people see them

The End

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