Stardust SicknessA Poem by WordShaker33
2 a.m. I'm still awake
Every time I think my mind goes blank It seems I was out for longer than expected Now my head is filled with Stardust it collected I suppose it's my own stupid fault For dropping my things and coming to a hault Then looking up at the sky up above Now I can't stop I think I'm falling in love But a girl like me? I have no business Being caught in this stardust sickness. © 2015 WordShaker33Reviews
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Added on June 26, 2015Last Updated on June 26, 2015 Author
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