constructing words

iii. night thoughts

the night is fading

and here i am sitting

beneath the sky

stumble upon the ground

looking up at the sky

but it’s not the stars i’m looking at

it’s not the clouds i’m staring at

i can’t look the beautiful, bright stars from here

it’s only the sad, dark sky

as if it was a big reflection

of my soul

empty,

empty soul.

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hi i just bored and sad bc i hv economics test tmrrw sigh

dee♡