Lost on the way, stuck in a lapse.
Lost all the symbols and signs.
Don't look down now, dry your teary eyes.
Look up at the endless mystery beyond the sky.
The vast sky glows with dots.
Connect them, they will guide.
Those lost on their road, those who can't find home.
The skies will be your lifeline.
Those lost in themselves, what do they do?
Those who can't tell a wrong from a right?
You should know, it is not just the stars that form patterns.
All broken things will twinkle at night.
The tears that stain your cheek.
The chest that you hold so tight.
A broken heart, that's been torn apart.
Connect the pieces; they'll come to life.
Connect the bruises, that are sprawled across your body.
The story you've lived, things will become alright.
The past you've lived, however so dim.
Look at the future, that's embedded in the sky.
Skip across the galaxies,
One step at a time.
Let the broken pieces build you together.
Let a broken heart free your mind.
Let it be known that the stars above,
Are pieces of you, that everyone likes.
The pieces of you that guide people home.
The pieces of you that help people smile.
It's your constellation, engraved in your soul.
That's also been engraved in the deep black sky.
Broken and beautiful, glowing in the dark.
Weave these pieces together, they will guide.
And fear not! Your heart will beat!
Just look up at the sky, not at the road behind.
It's your constellation that'll find your way.
It's you who'll save you, just in time.
And in the end, you'll know without doubt.
It's only dark so that broken things can shine.
~LonelyComets
31.7.18
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Yeah.... LonelyComets didn't forget she had a book whaaattt??? pshhhhh
and also.. 4 K READS ARE YOU SERIOUS DO YOU GUYS HEAR ME SCREAM....
AND 1 K VOTES DO YOU GUYS HEAR ME SCREAAMMM???? (probz not cuz I lost my voice from screaming earlier but yeah XD)
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The Falling Stars
Poetry"For every tear that fell from her eyes// A bright star came falling from the sky" Just poems.... uhhh... yeah :) Poems that basically pop up in my head at like 3am ... and are formulated over an hour or two. That ... or it was inspired by a dream :...
