I've been here before,
and it's cold.
It's still,
It's loneliness.
I can't breathe,
I can't be inbetween.
Where I am darling,
It's unbelievable.
I watch the world go by,
Literally.
I was once gold baby,
Now I am just glitter.
The closest man to me right now,
Is who you all call God.
The ocean of knives,
and the tears you've cried.
They're not enough,
To crack the sky.
I am an ageing mind,
In an ageing time.
There will be no hope for me,
The man on the moon.
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