Stars
I am not a lantern,
I did not glow up.
Don’t spare your laughter,
But I will not back up.
I do not shine like a star
In a twinkling sky.
You can play me like a guitar
But you’ll still have to pry.
Try to find sense in this verse,
My ramblings are long,
But I could make it worse
I could always go on.
Talking some nonsense
Trying to feel
Sparing no expense
Attempting to heal.
Your words are like knives
And often leave scars,
You take innocent lives
And then call them stars.
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