Little Scars

I wrote a Twinkle, Twinkle poem many years ago…

Twinkle, twinkle little star
How I wonder what you are
Up above the world so high
Like a diamond in the sky.

I am lonely way up here
I have no one to hold me dear
And I look down upon the Earth
And curse the world that gave me birth.

Shut up, stupid star.
I asked you what you were, not how.

And that was my poem and I wish I had an answer for you, but I would bet you have a beautiful heart that struggles to beat in an unkind world.

May you find better in life than what you now feel.
Sent with love from a fellow star who knows the scars.