anatomy of a sad girl | a poetry collection

Crater

i was a planet of my own
until my lover's fist tore through the sky
and tears fly
out of mother's eyes

i was as beautiful
as the broken star
shooting through the sky
and as dark
as the black hole

i wonder how long would i remain
a lovely celestial body

but they took and took
and never gave-
and soon i was
nothing more than
a crater
lying
on the land