"I like to one day,
drink the sun.
Such a feverish taste.
Oh,
great star from above.
Give me a little sip.
It might,
brighten my day.
Gimme some summer's glow.
Like everyone else.But I feel a heavy branch
shading over me.
Covering my soft insides.
But I don't want it,
I don't need it.
But it's still hanging above my head.I watch as you go away into the horizon.
The moon takes place.
I don't trust it at all.
It never stays the same for long.
Always taking on a different phase.
I don't like change.
Bye for now.
But tomorrow,
I will be at the same place to try again.Before the eclipse comes around.
It messes with my head.
I never feel the same.
I feel so feral and dangerous.
Can you save me from myself?
Before it's too late?"
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Starry-Eyed Verses
Poetry"I'm not saying that I'm romanticizing my life. How can I make something better when I like it , the way it is." My first ever poem collection. Basically random poems about random people. Not a single one of is about me. Cover by @Lady-Emerald Also...