Erraticness

Stars and Scars

Lying on the skies above me over time,
are the flickering lights like a small dime.
Well, I guess my wrist showed me differently;
since the cluster of bruises appear painfully.

On the room full of flawless...
I'm tainted with much things that are meaningless.
They clad themselves with bling—
but only the madness is what I bring.

Darkness enveloped my heart, mind and soul.
Moon just glistened above my window and it's full.
Captivated on the pitch black surrounding the lights my eyes see,
guess I'm the black hole trying to devour everything around me.

Nights would always be like that,
ever shadowing what I've dreamt and want.
Flabbergasting celestial stars,
under my mourning to heal these scars.