Make Myself a Shooting Star

A Poem by Jacey J. Amare

I look up to the sky,

And wish that I could die

Oh, so how, shooting star,

Can you shoot so, so far?

How can you leave away,

And keep sorrow at bay?

I think I know how to

I know what I should do

Sorrow will go away

When I’m a shooting star.

I’ll make myself die

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Added on December 9, 2017
Last Updated on December 9, 2017
Tags: Sad, Poem

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