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A Constellation In My Head

Gazing up into the sky
A falling star catches my eye
Surrounded by the brightest moon

A memory soon floods my head
Of all the things we left unsaid
Misalignment of the stars
Drown your sorrows in a bar

Lies, deception, I was weak 
But you are hopeless. Never speak 
What you seek you will not find
My heart was used but it's still kind

A constellation in my head
My feelings are just simply dead
Misaligned is all you'll be 
The word is published the world will see
The voices echo in my head
as I lay her on my bed
No longer gazing at the stars
Your memories have left some scars

Fall from sky and fall from grace
Don't ever want to see your face
You are rotten to the core
Your soul is far worse than any whore 

A galaxy of endless night
The stars some dead no longer bright
A shooting star blitzes by
Falls further from the sky 
Falling, tumbling, hurtling down
Blinking, thinking of this clown 
Gas, dust, dark matter
Like fools who bleat with endless chatter
Copyright © | Year Posted 2017

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Bangalee Avatar
June 27, 2020 at 8:39 AM
Fall from sky and fall from grace/ Don't ever want to see your face/ You are rotten to the core/ Your soul is far worse than any whore ...wonderful expression.... Delightful to read
Tsitsikroni Avatar
March 15, 2021 at 5:47 AM
thank you very much
Hsi Avatar
August 1, 2017 at 6:42 AM
I took my time reading your poem, and when I read it slowly I really enjoyed it even more. A very fine poem.
Tsitsikroni Avatar
August 11, 2017 at 11:43 AM
Thank you, kindly Thomas.
Lane Avatar
July 19, 2017 at 6:02 AM
I really like this one. Too bad more people aren't reading you, and if they are mores the shame that they're not commenting.
Tsitsikroni Avatar
July 19, 2017 at 10:40 AM
Oh wow, THank you kindly, coming from you it's a compliment.
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