When stars shines
I always cry
I wanna hold them tight
But they sitting on so high
Never knew if I was rightEven I knew I am there
He wasn't aware
I was like a invisible chair
To his eyes that never cries
That was adore by my eyesNow I pray with stars everytime
To make him regret
Knowing he was never mine
I still always cryEven after all this time
I still wish to shine
But I guess I was a broken light
That doesn't shine
Always thrown after being others lights
That was the story of mine~
Ash
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Poetryit's just a collection of poem i wrote by my feelings, my pain, my happiness, my sorrow, my heartbreak, and my inspiration . . . everyone suffer from heartbreak and every heartbreak is different but the feeling we feel are same . . Feelings that can...