The Stars Envy Me

The Stars, I envy them

As they take there place in the sky

Far from this tainted world that I despise

As they float across careless and free

For all unworthy eyes to see

As they shine and glimmer in the endless night

and I watch with hatred at their beautiful sight

Yet I always find myself thinking

That the stars are just like me

Yes they are beautiful,

but they are lonely you see

All those long nights 

Alone with the dark frights

And the other stars they are different you see

She always stands out when she does the same 

But she is still a star.

And on those endless nights, when their are no longer frights

She looks down on me

And I know that she and all the other stars

Envy me

Yes, they envy me

And envy them

The stars I fear, are just like me

Reviews

[xhannyx]

Wow! I really enjoyed this poem! Very well done!