Fault in my Stars
Trying to spill my emotions on paper like tears spill on my soul;
Tears stain all my papers.
My heart is paper thin. Why did I let you in?
My conscious is sleeping, so please do not wake her.
I know I can’t flow; but please, for a change, will you go with my flow?
I know you heard yes, but I could have meant no.
I don’t know. I don’t know. I don’t know where to go.
I’m Lost.
In a galaxy of misconception, contradictions, all in my mind;
And, as I write this, I hope to stop time for a second or minute, but never forever,
Not even the simple things last forever.
I usually don t say how I feel, but today I unfold; I’m your flower so,
Burn me in a forest fire; I know it’s your desire,
But hold my ashes please.
Not saying this is your fault rather the fault in my stars.
How I wondered who you are,
Twinkle Twinkle.
Now my thoughts are lethal.
How I wondered who you are, little star,
Twinkle Twinkle.