The stars are
above the thick
puffy clouds
tonight
can they still
see me?
do they know I'm
sitting out here?
of course
there's nothing
new in my conversation
that they haven't
heard
a bazillion times
already
they know my secrets
my heart's desire
my overthinking
night after night
story after story
tear after tear
they quietly sparkle
as if they
are listening
maybe they
really are
the clouds can have
the sky tonight
there's always
tomorrow night.
About the Creator
Colleen Walters
Just a girl who likes to write poems, usually inspired by events and people in my Florida life.. Always be you, because you are awesome. You matter. You are enough.. ❤️
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