I wished upon a shooting star,
Praying that it might listen to my bawl,
As it shot across the dreary blue sky,
Breaking both into beauty and delight.
I lay by the sea and yelped,
Yearning till my love emptied into the
tide,
I wished upon the gods of marine and their
might,
To take away the pain and free me tonight.
I walked the path with ache in my heart,
I smiled on the outside while I bled cobalt,
I hugged bodies and smoked them up,
I sat alone and tore my world inside out.
I wished for love, never for pain ,
I
wished for hope, never disdain,
I wished for dream, never nightmare,
I wished for life, never death’s gain.
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