Stars
it started out simple
just naps n poops
then came cereal
and up before noon
too much happened
too soon
but i wasnt expecting it
to be this blue
I was little
Why did I grow up
I just don’t know what to do
About every rule
Wanna break free
But the chains don’t come off
So soon
i was happy
just eating sand
carrying it in pockets
and all in my hair
too much happened
too soon
but i wasnt expecting it
to be this blue
I’ve been dancing on broken glass
I can’t tell you when its gonna crack
the shooting stars didnt grant my wish
or dont i even have a wishing star
Don’t you lie to yourself when you cry
You hate it too but there’s only so much
you can do
I was little
Why did I grow up
I just don’t know what to do
About every rule
Wanna break free
But the chains don’t come off
So soon
Copyright © Deepali Vengala | Year Posted 2022
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