their eyes dimmed
and one cried while the other huffed and another just kept staring
like waiting for my Sooby-Doo mask to come off
maybe two or three more times
before i'm back to being me
but
when will people finally understand
promises are just empty words
and all of them were just
temporary fill-ins
YOU ARE READING
Even Stars Die
Poetry"Nothing is infinite. For even the stars, brilliant and bright and true, light up the dark for but a brief moment before disappearing into the endless night." 【☆】★【☆】★【☆】★【☆】★【☆】 These pages were meant to bring my greatest fears to life because desp...