People always look at me
As if I'm painted of colors never seen thus far
As if I'm made of planets and stars
As if I'm from Mars.
But after all of their excitement enters my atmosphere,
It burns up.
Not even the strongest metal can withstand my stubborn flames.
So like flames, they die down,
And give up.
Even if they never grazed my skies.
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A/N~
Ahhhhh I didn't like this one but I gotta post!!! Thanks for reading this far, school just started today and I'm already one foot in a grave... wish me luck lol. I always do well, I just... get really bad anxiety... so I'm sooo~ excited.
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unwanted redemption
Puisi"Life is like a poem, never truly finished. But sometimes it's over before it even began, because sometimes a pen runs out of ink."-me
