Bones, A Poem About Dysphoria

Facts About Stars: a poem

Facts About Stars

Stars are only visible at night. If you tried to look at them during the day, it would be pointless. Of course, there’s always the sun, but the sun shines far too brightly to be safe to look at. 

As beautiful as stars are, you can only behold that beauty at night, in the darkness. 

Stars give off heat. They are overwhelmingly hot. No man should ever dream of touching a star. Only the highest of fools would ever dare to wish they could hold one, yet I am the universes court jester.

Stars don’t twinkle in space. They only do so through the atmosphere of a planet. If the atmosphere were to disappear, the twinkling would be gone. I’m glad I get to see them from where I do, with rose-coloured glasses crafted by the universe. 

Stars are born from within the clouds of space dust scattered throughout the galaxies. Nebulae. Nebulae are beautiful in their own ways. Colorful, misty, taking whatever shape they desire as they dance though whichever galaxy they reside in. 

But I prefer stars.

I’ll always prefer stars. 

holy shit guys she saw the tv glow

Instead of doing NanoWriMo I will be doing something where I try to aim for writing an actual average of 400 words a day for the month of November in memory of Terry Pratchett, who as far as I know never thought telling a computer to write a book for you is a good way to hone your skills as a writer.

i fear i may have created the gayest oc… the faggiest guy ever

@commonsenseyouneedit hey. it’s a fictional ship. calm down. if someone not liking a ship makes you THIS upset i think you need to log off the internet for a while. also, “they’re made for each other ur just a hater grr!” is not a good argument.

epic jinx moment

the only good thing that ever came out of harry potter was this short comic i wrote in 7th grade about dobby becoming a stripper

Suburbia Overture! (Keith’s Version)