#My poem

I just wanted to share a poem I just wrote

It's about my dad mom brother friend and my boyfriend who doesn't give a *** about my feelings now and who is the reason I joined this community...

I just wanted to share it with someone who don't know me and judge me...

Pen down your feelings

From grief arises beautiful pieces of poetry and story

THE CONSTELLATION OF MY HEART 

There is a man,

Who notices the slightest change in my voice,

No matter when I call,

Even in the middle of his busy schedule.

He is like the North Star—

A constant, steady presence,

Guiding me through life,

Because his whole world revolves around us.

There is a woman,

Who replies to my messages so fast,

That I often wonder if she always keeps my chat open.

She is like the heart of the universe,

Her life devoted to us,

A guiding light like Orion’s Belt,

Always showing me the way with love and care.

And then, a little boy,

Who gives advice as if I’m the younger one,

Though he’s the one with age-old wisdom,

Kind, gentle, and funny,

He is my Little Dipper—

A small, warm constellation,

That fills my life with joy and laughter.

Lately, I even met a girl,

Who is nothing like me,

Like some say the two extremes of characters.

Yet she understands me,

Standing by me as if she’s one among the stars,

The one closest to the lonely moon.

Even when she has the choice to drift away,

She stays, shining brightly beside me.

Yet here I am, the moon chasing the sun,

Knowing he will come only when I vanish,

Still I stay back a little every morning just to catch a glimpse of him.

And with his light so bright,

He holds the power to destroy

All the little pieces of sparkle and craters I ever held.

And now I wonder...

Do I always need to reflect the sun’s light?

Or is it okay to stay in the dark,

Knowing that I shine from within,

No matter whether the other stars see it or not...