Stardust

Some nights you will feel like there are a thousand glaxaxies exploding in every inch of you and you are burning too bright to ever be looked at directly, and some nights you will feel impossibly small, like your whole body could slip through space between atoms and never reappear in the world again. Some nights you will feel like a paper doll, carefully crafted and easily blown away, fragile, too delicate to even be touched. Some nights you will feel like each and every cell in your body is made of the strength that holds the planet together and that's ok because you are made of stardust and minuscule atoms and breakable bones. The building blocks of everything in the universe. You are too alive to never feel anything more than human.