You are made of the stars that created universes. You embody light, and beauty, and radiate it for all to see. You have infinities inside of you, that will shine brighter than the sun, if allowed the chance. You are not useless, just as a light bulb or a pen is not useless. You are the wonder in a child’s eyes, the stars that dreamers seek. You are not weak, and you are not alone. You are the hope of the world, you will brighten even the gloomiest days. You bring beauty and light into the life of at least one person in the world. The world is not a cold, dead place, and you are not dead yet. You want to be perfect, but you already are. Your imperfections are stitched together in the most perfect way, creating someone as beautiful as the sunset. You are somebody’s sun and the moon, somebody’s stars and sky. You matter. You deserve so much more than you get.
Don’t ever forget the stars that you are made of,