I can't see through
because
all
the
spotlights
point to
everyone
but
me.
you
look to the
fake
lights,
all of them
brighter
that the
real
ones.
mine
is
gone,
my
light never
could
compete
with theirs.
ever.
YOU ARE READING
Burn out brighter
PoésieA book with lots and lots of poetry that I wrote because it meant a lot to me.
