My swimming pool,
Was bubbled up with some invisible string,
And i was still asked to love,
But i said,
"loving is a drug that causes a hell parade"
Oh, boy,
I said that it's a hell of a dangerous game,
And i swore to never love again..
I have lies and secrets,
Bursting through my teeth,
In waves of pain,
And sharp blades,
Ripping through me..
Oh.. god knows,
I never wanted money,
Just someone's heart,
And i'm waiting by my phone,
Begging for commas in peoples thrones,
My lonely hole is so deep with creeps,
Yet my walls of guilt are not fitting in deep,
I'm a hopeless star,
My eyes full of pride, hope and crushed little stars,
Golden dust in the ocean on a yacht,
Getting thrown away like someone's ashes,
What is in the future?
What is my prophecy?
What is all that comes?
Is it love?
Is it trust?
Will i finally replace my pillow with a heart?
I'm a hopeless star,
The skeleton in my closet refuses to get up and go,
But i will crush those hidden bones even if i have to dig It up the grave and bury it again,
In a deep pit of hellfire..
Where some of the bones are..terrified from
..
Even in the dark unknown, hopeless stars weep
Their lights still shining but lost in shadows deep
Once brilliant, now shattered and scarred,
In their fragments they have their own stories and they unfold,
Resilience and strength, in stories untold,
Hopeless crushed stars still whisper in the cosmic night,
Their essence lingers, a celestial light
ooh,
i know i will love again,
ooh,
i'm gonna love again..
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Phoenix
PoetryIn the world of poetry, words spin your head like pottery and sings you a melody, from deep and tarnished poems to resilience blooming roots, this collection of poems unfolds a jar of crowded emotions, as the main topic is resilience, the way to it...
