Little white lies stacking up to suffocate me from the inside
This loneliness is getting really hard to romanticize
People have told me I’m over reacting but they can’t feel the weight on my chest that puts me to sleep in agony
If it was easy there would be no poetry
Star mother can you hear me?
I miss you hopelessly
I'm lost and all I have is your light to guide me home from sea
I’d trade all my gold to buy back your drug addicted soul—I need you here with me
If I do it right
Each night I suffer religiously
I can't wait to die
I’ve wasted my life wondering what’s next for me
They ask me if I’m alright
I always say yes
Telling little white lies to get the pressure off my chest
Star mother, can you help me?
I don’t think I have it in me
This last lap is long and for some time now I’ve been limping
I dream of you so often it's torturing
They say the soul is silent
if it speaks at all
It speaks in dreams
I used to pray that you'd come back for me
I'm a pawn in gods game of tragedy
I remember my childhood as one long prayer to be elsewhere
I'm sorry the angel of death kissed you before I could get there
Star mother are you listening?
I died the day your spirit visited me.
A temptress in blue mist
I realized then at the ripe age of ten
I've been cheated of my redemption
now that I’m grown with no family of my own
I realize buying a house doesn’t mean it’s a home
I’m calling out to you star mother
Each time I pray It's like getting you on the phone
Tonight I ask burning questions,
I beg for your reassurance and blessings
“Am I destined to suffer?”
“Must I do this all alone?”
I wonder if our connection is severed now that’s you're in another realm
What’s the point of paying for 5g E if my call can’t even reach heaven?
So what's it gonna be?
Mistress of grief,
Queen of swords,
lady of tears
I'm all ears
After your loss I have nothing to fear
Each evening my mind wanders
Replaying my lived nightmares
The past beats inside me like a second heart
I'm still waiting for the good part of my life to start
mom,
I know you’re far
but just this once
come down from your star
I'm on the edge and I need a savior
Show mercy on me with your heavenly favors
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