Injustice in the least
Wraps around you/me like a beast
With a hiss and a
Crunch whilst you/I beg
For the end
Hope has left you/me-
Run away-
With the last shadow of the day
Sorry I implore
You to stay
To comfort me
My jealousy
Is becoming of me
Do you find me
Beautiful now I am
Blind with the
Anger of the
Universe's wrongdoings?
YOU ARE READING
Stardust
PoetryIt's a well known fact we all descend from stardust. What's to stop us from going back? {because I'm in love with the sky}
