If the sun is also a star, then we can be the solar system, because hopefully we'll die before we realize our mortality.
And if we're all like moths to a lightbulb, can your heart be a rock, so that I'd have something to help me stand?
Because if every planet could inhabit butterflies, I would be Mars, because I'm still surrounded by revolutions of panic and fear.
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2015: Let's Pretend I Know What I'm Doing
PoetryFor this year, I bring 2015: Let's Pretend I Know What I'm Doing, a compilation of less serious poetry that's a little more upbeat, and maybe even slightly comedic.
