Poem
An Eternal Supernova
I got
a scar
shot
by a gigantic star.
Keeping
this flaw
As
deeper as it can claw.
Getting
numb,
Getting
dumb.
Scratching
the tears,
Repeating
for years.
My
heart is aching.
My
brain stops working.
I’m
dying for an hour,
For
glaring the famishment,
Tasting
bitter and sour.
You
cannot tell,
Whether
I’m on the hill or in hell.
Since
it’d be the same
Since
it’d be the same.
I’m
bleeding,
I’m
bleeding,
I’m
bleeding.
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