Sunshine of the Cloudy Mind
living in a blur with a pair of rose-colored glasses to guide my vision
Sunday, February 11, 2018
glitter
You crushed me
Changed my chemical
Composition
Where I was made of stars
Now I am stardust
Shining and
Good for nothing
Drifting because there is
No gravity left
To hold me down.
what are we?
Are we the stars out
Tonight?
Who stares
As our beauty lights
The darkness around us?
Who gazes our direction
And desires
To be among us
Far away
From the troubles
Of the night?
Are we the only stars out
Tonight?
how about now
I just need to know
That I’m not just
Trapped in your
Blind spot
Can you see me now?
whoops am I bleeding again
Why, I said,
Why can’t I stop thinking
About him
I don’t even like him
He bothers me
You know
You smiled
And you said, because
You don’t pick
At good skin, dear
You pick
At the scabs
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