I want to touch the stars.
Not be bound to this blue world's bars.
But I'm just chasing rain clouds
as the water falls and lets me drown.
Supernovas turn into black holes in my heart.
No matter how much we talk we're still far apart.
I could be in the clouds but that's not how high I want to be.
I want to touch the stars and feel the electricity.
I simply can't be happy in this world;I'm sure it's just me.
Maybe one day I'll touch the stars and just be.
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Poetry By Porcelain Prince
PoesíaPoetry based on sex, heartbreak, suicidal ideations, and more. Enjoy. 😂