you – The Stardust Elephant

Fall.
Fall so quick that your brain barely registers it.
Fall in love.
Passionately and madly.
Be a bit too much for him.
Don’t hold yourself back.
Just do it.
Fall in love.
Fall so hard that you’re left with one too many scars.
Fall.

Fall.
Fall in love.
Fall for someone that doesn’t understand you.
But, someone whose fingers can trace the scars on your body and make them feel better.
Someone that will kiss you in public places.
Someone that will make your heart beat incredibly wildly.
Someone that’s so wrong that it takes your breathe away.
Someone that makes you so mad that you would tear them apart but also want to put them back together by just holding them.
Fall for someone that isn’t meant for you.
Fall in love.
Fall.

Fall.
Fall in love.
Fall in love with someone that will break your heart and won’t try to fix it.
Don’t try to glorify it.
Fall in love like that, do it more than once
Cause God dammit, even though it’ll rip you into a thousand pieces, it’s the most beautiful thing that will happen to you.
Fall in love, just fall.

YOU.

Show the world your insides.
Stop being afraid of it.
They may judge you.
But
At the the end of the day, they are you.
And you are them.

Don’t be afraid.
For most of us feel the unknown things you do
We’re all familiar with the feeling in your gut and hearts where you want to be something or someone but you don’t want to be them at the same time.
We’ve all broken down at 3 am and cried are hearts out to someone or to yourself cause that’s why you probably broke down, Cause there was no one to go to.
We all want to run from the things we love Cause we love them to much and give away too much.
We’re all a little selfish and don’t always want to be kind.
We hate people for no reasons.
We do things we shouldn’t have.
We make bad decisions.
We feel extremely sad and happy at the same time.
We all want to feel things that we can’t even place our fingers on.
There are myriad reasons we think the things we think and do the things we don’t think through.
All of us want a glorious ending like in the movies.
Nobody wants to be uncertain.
Nobody likes being left out or ignored or made to feel like a poor pet whose whole life revolves around you and you don’t give a shit, but sometimes we’re all treated badly.
We all have a weird choice in music.
We all feel insecure, hopeless, clueless at times.
We all don’t want to do something but do them anyway for the society.
We all have bad days.
We’ve all been through the phase of an identity crisis.
It’s a part of who we are.
And it’s okay.

Not everyone will Care
but what they’ll know is
who and what you really are.

And then
The bull that sat right on your chest
And refused to move
Making difficult for you to even breathe
When a piece of you got exposed
It pooped on it.
Made a pile of shit
Made it stink
Now
That bull
Will walk away forever
And you’ll be able to breathe as much as you want
Without worrying about the shit.

Cause you’ll be you
In whatever this world is
And maybe if we all show who we are
Then the world won’t be such a cruel place.
Maybe then, everyone will really care.