the after you

everyday poetry; whatever is on my mind.


1. 110217; shooting star


i used to hang on the dark, black sky

lightening up the sky for those who needed a flashlight

in the night of regrets.

i used to shine a light upon those in need,

and light a fire in those who had frozen hearts.

but now my glow is fading, and nobody hears as i fall across the sky,

and my glow becomes a shadow. 



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