Listen!

Listen

I have returned

To tell you

My story

Lone Star

She shone

Bright

In the endless blank sky

Burning gases in fury

Fury and loneliness

The brightest in the sky

‘Twas worshiped and adored

By beings she knew not

They thought she was all mighty and powerful

While the lone star believed

She was a speck in the dust

Oblivion

We painted skies, infinite

We painted oceans, deepest

We dreamed of love, unconditional

We dreamed of passion, unquenchable

Yet, again

We closed our eyes

Drifting to oblivion

Last petal

The flower wilted

Still wanting

Still waiting for love

Dropping it’s last petal

Conspiration

When

The whole world conspires

To throw you

Away

And, instead

You end up

On top shining

All the way

Rejected Masterpiece

The rejected masterpiece

In all it’s pride

Lies

Thrown away

Staring wide eyed

With dripping mockery

At the haters

Who fail the task

To lessen

It’s worth

Celebrating myself

I’m celebrating

Beauty

In all it’s hatred

Rejection

In all it’s sweetness

Betrayal

In all it’s glamour

Disgust

In all it’s reality

Mockery

In all it’s truthfulness

Pain

In all it’s endurance

Hurt

In all it’s passion

Darkness

In all it’s intensity

Yes

I am celebrating

In all

Intense

It was intense

Her love for

The reality

But little did she know

The reality

Was a big lie

Pure

It was pure poison

Highly concentrated

Deadly venomous

Running through her blood

Toxicating

But making her

Feel alive

Killing her

Again

Back to the beginning

Back to rejection

Why does it still hurt?

It always was

It always has