I wrote this a long time ago, and with a few changes I now decided to put it up. Hope you like it!
I've always been at the bottom
There and always forgotten
When the stargazers watch
what looks like a burnt out star
overlooking the one who has it all
Now the paths are beginning to open
But I keep hearing the words that you have spoken
The yelling and screaming for me to save you
Tearing and breaking me, but what am I supposed to do?
So I'll be that shooting star
To help find out who we are
Because every path that we take
A pit that follows we can't shake
In the end this is how it goes
when the stargazers begin to glow