When the ground beneath crumbles
Empires fade and stars fall
You will be left, an empty shell
Glitter covering your skin
An elaborate dress hanging off your bones
Makeup that remained unfaded
A cigarette still hanging from your lips
YOU ARE READING
Stardust
PoetryPoetry from a girl with a lot to say and even more to write. I update every Saturday at least, and occasionally throughout the week. This is my first story, so all feedback is appreciated. Hope you enjoy! -Dedicated to Jaelyn Richardson. Love ya b...
