There's no red in this picture
Zoom in and you'll see
True colors of homesickness.
They're right,you know
It takes time
To outgrow
What makes a heart quiver
And your knees
Could only whisper prayers
To granite floors.

Here,the moon is a nobody
People aren't made of stars
They fall apart
Like fallen glass on unforgiving concrete
When it rains lies
Like bullets of truth
To satisfy inner cravings.

For now I'd rather be a poem
A green flag waving
Nonchalance
To the gray skies
Tomorrow and its burdens can wait,
Read me without pressure
Let's save our time
And heal the world.

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