I Am The Universe Poem by Flying Sorcerer

You said: The guilt of existence is eating me up. It swallows my soul in a blackhole of grief. The gravity of grief is ripping me apart into tiny molecules. I found pieces of me blending with the stardust and galaxies, some in the clouds, some in the oceans and some in the moon. Some part of me is flowing with the rhythm of the ocean waves like my heartbeat, some part of me wants to dissolve in the sky with the clouds and be invisible to the point of pain and suffering my soul holds. Some part of me is being compared to someone's lover in their eyes, some part of me is exploding into particles of dust and clouds of gases and being fragmented together again into whole like the strength with which I carry myself everyday to exist. I am the residue of my pain, suffering, tears and grief which is the building blocks of a new beautiful life within me. I am a moment, a memory, an emotion or your dream. ONCE CREATED I CAN'T BE DESTROYED BUT JUST TRANSFERRED INTO OTHER FORMS YES I AM THE UNIVERSE AND THE UNIVERSE IS ME.- explain the summary without changing meani Here's I am describing how the weight of guilt and grief feels overwhelming, as if it's breaking me apart. In that shattered state, i imagine pieces of myself scattered across the universe—mixing with stars, oceans, clouds, and the moon. Different parts of mr respond differently: some flow gently like waves, some want to disappear into the sky, some are seen and judged by others, and some explode and come back together with strength. Even though i feel broken, those fragments of pain, suffering, and tears become the foundation for a new, more beautiful life growing inside me. I see myself as something eternal—like a moment, a memory, a dream—something that can change form but can never truly be destroyed. In the end, i identify myself with the universe, and the universe with me: both constantly transforming, yet never ending.