A blank wall is like
The night sky and I
Am like god
What do I want today
I like stars, stars are nice
She liked stars
She had them in her eyes
And before I know it
They're on the wall
And I'm on the ground
Goddamn these handcuffs
Holding me down
Yea I miss you
But I doubt you miss me
YOU ARE READING
Never Catch Me
PoetryA collection of poems about death. WARNING: contains death. #24 in poetry 9/25/15
