THERE'S A BLACK HOLE INSIDE OF ME.
CLAWS ARE SCRATCHING THE WALLS,
CARVING BLACK LINES THAT SPELLS OUT YOUR NAME.
I USED TO BE A STAR,
NOW IM DUST IN THE BACK OF YOUR MIND.
I AM A SUPERNOVA,
THESE MEMORIES ARE GETTING SUCKED IN.
PLEASE DON'T FORGET ABOUT ME. WHEN YOU LOOK UP TO THE SKY IM STILL THERE.
note: 99% of my titles make no sense. 😅
YOU ARE READING
lost
Poetry#48 in poetry//these words fell on the canvas of my skin. cover by dejection- picture found on weheartit .
