We Are All Fucking Magic


you are made of flesh, bone and stars
just like the rest of us
what makes you think for one second
that your star shown brighter than another’s?
that your flesh is better, your bones stronger?
who taught you to look down on the other stars?
like their magic isn’t the same magic that lights up your own
what broken piece of your heart, of your spirit & mind
made you believe that your
was worth than the stars to your side?
as if it gave you warrant to treat them poorly
to treat them as if they are below you
we all consist of the same compounds
we don’t have the right to judge another
we are all star sisters and brothers
we are all fucking magic