Sunny
The sun,
The sun is just a big star,
But it'll never be seen as one.
Always the sun.
Some people hate the sun,
How it blinds them,
How it makes their skin burn.
While others who love the sun,
Still don't appreciate it enough.
No one ever could,
It just wants to be like everyone around it.
Just a star.
Some people wish they were like the sun.
But they don't understand,
They don't understand the feeling of being called something you don't want to be.
Always the sun, never a beautiful star.
YOU ARE READING
~Poetry~
Poetryjust random poems I probably thought of while doing the most unusual things
