Everything Is Awful
Choking on the Stars Strangled by the wishes I made. Mangled by promises. Wasted on yesterday. All the years I believed in you. I drowned in the lakes I dream of you. When youre mobile is strung with stars and moons and youre sung lullabies you can t separate the truth from lies. Theres not a star that shines. The moon placed shades on the sun. And made braids with the blades of grass, so theres bare patches as I walk. Big enough to sit in. Deep enough to sink in.
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