The opinions expressed in this article are the writer’s own and do not reflect the views of Her Campus.
Time in the endless pit of the vast universe
3rd away from the energy-consuming addict
7.9 Billion
Handcrafted souls upon one god, or two, or who the hell knows-
me.
Brown hair, brown eyes, brown skin
The color of the richness that was gifted upon the earth
For I was earth within a past lifetime.
Two feet, two hands, a nose, and a head
thoughts
Or more so words forming a linguistic structure of unwarranted and unsolicited advice
raging like a hurricane forming within a biological prison.
peace
Never faced, never heard, never touched, yet
always craved.
silence
Sister of peace, the only comfort granted.
It was there before I was born,
It will be there far after I am gone-
For now,
I am earth and earth is part of me
