i was a troubled kid, insomnia was my most faithful buddy.
i remember when i was little, i would look at the sky when i cant fall asleep, sometimes half an hour, sometimes up to 4 hours.
like he was listening
like the stars were my friends
that they understood, they cared, and they soothed.
i wonder how much time kids today (or just people in general) spend on admiring how magnificent the sky is; to build a connection with it.
stop looking down at your phone and look up to the sky.
stone heart. machine gun
fired at the ones who run
same fight. different battlefield.