I’m a Shooting Star; You Better Not Catch Me

Cement our sky from shooting stars,
Pollute the night, it’s moonlight players.
Give me faith in crippling distaste; I need your
Help to find my place. Breath me
In with all my sin. Embrace this restless,
Turning sleep; dreams anarchy,
The nightmares bliss.
It’s me… Really?

Author's Note

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