-Saturn's Rings-
by ~cubesixSaturn's rings encircle me in dust,
A subtle layer of grime.
I do not sparkle.
My eyes grow dull and blurry.
I suffocate upon atomic debris,
My lungs coated in a thick film.
Wheezing,
I cough into space
Silently.
No one shall hear these desperate cries.
I will burn and wither away,
Just another star
Lost in a galaxy of sparks.


















It's almost too bad that it's so short. Bravo.
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"Nowadays a broken heart will run to many editions." -Lord Henry Wotton
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It is good to have an end to journey towards, but it is the journey that matters, in the end. 'unchi'
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