Life Has Its Up's And Downs

Eraser

With this pencil I would draw you the sky.
Give you all the stars and more.
With glory and fame, every constellation would be made under your name.
But all you gave me was an eraser.
You tried to wipe away my art.
You tried to erase my paper heart, but I was here to stay.
So what happened, to im never letting go?
What happened to, I wanted to make sure you know..?
What happened?
When did my star start to burn your eye?
Yet you just looked at me with kind eyes, smiled on and always said im fine.
And even if I knew it was lies, I didnt have the heart not to waste your time.
So I created you a new world.
One where isolation was the only solace we needed.
Because sunshine is blinding, but so were my stars.
So I left you in a dark room.
Surrounded without light, but you never grew tired.
Instead you found comfort in the night.

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I felt like writing but it was kind of rushed and so yeah, sorry for the bad poem. Oh whale