My broken star *poem

09/24/2014

My broken star
09-23-2014
Jonathan

Looking at the stars, on this clear autumn night
Wishing upon them, wondering when everything will be alright

I am a nice guy
I try and I try
But I still cry
As I look up at the sky

When will an angel fall to me
I feel so lonely

I have been hurt, time after time
Falling for the women’s rhymes
But yet it’s not a rhyme at all
NO, it’s just a disguise for your masquerade ball

Wearing your eye catching skirt
Attractive and you relishd that, it hurts

Last night I reached a new low
I heard her sweet voice, oh no
My body engulfed with pain
And my mind is going insane