Something Big

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Being a part of something bigger,
Is comforting, and terrifying.
Comforting in the sense,
There are other miniature Me(s)
Who look at the stars
with the same light in their eyes,
With a little hope, little dreams.
Just admire.

Terrifying in the sense:
In the vastness of this world,
I wish not to be lost,
Helpless with not a map,
No guidance.
For when I look at the stars
And the universe,
It’s a black hole in its own way.
Consuming everything.

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