black as tar is my soul
with only a few sparkles in my eyes
walking the ground with my head above the clouds by day
And fiery my dreams burn my nights
leaving my skin grey as the floors of the moon
tattooed with craters of memories and wishes
my bones ache
they ache with a existance
life sips through every joint of my body
creating a network of constellations
understood by a few...
who am I asks the sun
shocked at my darkness
you are the sky, it's rain and it's thunder
then I must belong in the starts.
i begin to understand what I had not for years.
maybe I belong in the stars
my heart must accept.


© Dee.M💕