intergalactic hues
of green and blue
catch my eye
as i stare at
the night sky
the northern lights
captivating my thoughts;
my eyes glimmer bright
whilst i stare into
this beautiful night.
my intergalactic hues
of green and blue,
oh, how i love you so.
my beautiful galaxy,
please don't go.
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Pleasure or Pain? (Poetry)
PoetryI call this my book of chaos; my sanctuary. When the turmoil inside of me resurfaces, when I've surpassed my tipping point, putting my jumbled thoughts and conflictions into words gives back the control I initially lost.
