Stepping out of
my room
wearily walking
to the kitchen
I grab a carton
of milk
and a piece of pizza
because everything tastes better
after midnight
and I step outside
I sit on the steps
and I stare
at the sky
One star shines above
none
But only do I realize
It's a satellite
Where are my stars?
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- lilyy
- My passion is poetry, and hopefully as I grow in it, others can see that growth.
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