When the sky is all bare,
And the stars are no longer there for you to stare,
Then you close your eyes and dream,
Of how beautiful it all used to be; and suddenly,stars are everywhere.
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Naming My Feelings
Randompoems I came up with when I was in school about all the shit I've been through __both imaginary and real
Memory
When the sky is all bare,
And the stars are no longer there for you to stare,
Then you close your eyes and dream,
Of how beautiful it all used to be; and suddenly,stars are everywhere.
