she doesn't deserve to sit with the rest of them
outcast and miserable.
this isn't the life she was meant for
so why must she live with it?
and the cheats and the liars upon their crosses
and she's just sitting, watching, and counting her losses.
the stars will not vanish and leave her in darkness
so should she rely on them?
could she tell them her stories?
what if they whisper and what if they tell?
what if they leaked her all over the sky?
a friend of a friend of a friend could mishear it
and suddenly nothing is better anymore.
Nothing can ever stay better and it always ends far beyond worse.
so why should she tell it to the stars?
---MRS
11/30/07
How the beat drops:
- Fiver
- We were walking there. I had tangles in my hair, but you make me feel so pretty. You have shinning eyes. Yes, like those forest lights, and it makes me want to cry. [I was just wishing you were here so we could walk down to the stream, and we could throw all our leaves in, seeing our dragon when we look]
1 comment:
The stars are jerks. Tell it to the mountains... they aren't going anywhere.
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