Star 

While you push me

And tear at me

Why

I hold onto the rope

Can't give up hope

It is in twine

My heart in pieces 

It is going to 

Two

It is alive

I am

Thoughts of mine

Takes me inside again

In my rocket of life

Having the pain in my chest

It is not good 

But perhaps for the best

God knows

At least I wish I got some

Something.

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