i was told
although i was the center of my own universe
the stars would not lie
at my feet
i stepped on them anyway
glitter littered
my frozen toes
and broken skin
i knew
walking barefoot through space
hadn’t been such a good
idea as perpetual dusk engulfed me
in one swollen gulp
the glitter spread
to my legs my arms my head
and there i hung in silence
[at the center of my universe]
a star
although i was the center of my own universe
the stars would not lie
at my feet
i stepped on them anyway
glitter littered
my frozen toes
and broken skin
i knew
walking barefoot through space
hadn’t been such a good
idea as perpetual dusk engulfed me
in one swollen gulp
the glitter spread
to my legs my arms my head
and there i hung in silence
[at the center of my universe]
a star
This piece has been published in Teen Ink’s monthly print magazine.



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