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Star Struck
The Sun and Moon inside your eyes,
Rain and clouds were in your voice.
To you, I was a star-struck child,
who followed you along.
A doll with broken, torn up seams,
You mended for too long,
Button eyes with no hindsight,
Who needed too much love.
And I was way too blind to see
You wouldn't stay around,
And you were way too blind to see,
Stars in your dripping blood.
You learned the lesson, fled the scene
On the floor lay a broken toy,
The Moon, the Sun, my everything,
One day they were all gone.
Cause not even the moon and sun,
Were enough to stop me,
When I hit rock bottom again,
From tearing up your seams.
And not even my bloody stars
Were enough to stop you,
When you got tired of mending me,
From tearing my heart, too
#poetry#original poem#poem#vent poetry#writters on tumblr#poets on tumblr#I'm actually fairly proud of this#it only took me three nights of thinking way too much about stuff I should stop thinking about
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Casa Encantada (Lo que no te llevaste)
Me convertiste en una casa encantada que se derrumba a cada rato,
Se aparecen por las noches los fantasmas de tu recuerdo,
Vuelvo a buscar respuestas en un mensaje no enviado.
Me levanto a reconstruir mi fachada y ya no duermo.
Te dejaste en esta casa maletas llenas de memorias,
Y jamás quisiste pasar aquí a recogerlas.
Llévate todo, quémalo si quieres, ya no importa.
Porque yo ya no sé si quiero que vuelvas.
Recordando que no es la primera vez que te echo de menos
Me encuentro otra sonrisa que hace años que no veo.
Y quiero suplicarte (no me atrevo) que vengas a esta casa encantada,
Llévate tus recuerdos y (por última vez) déjame sin nada.
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