A Run Of Bad Luck
Shattered glass on the pavement,
Invisible until it’s too late,
Blood secretes from a limb to lament,
A wound of glass and blood soon to mate,
Cracks on a sidewalk,
You trip and fall,
Shades of blue and black you gawk,
Gnashing and gnawing through it all,
A run of bad luck seems the talk
*ੈ✩‧₊˚ Star Child
A Run Of Bad Luck 🪞
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Created: September 18, 2025 at 4:09 PM
I drift through dusk where silent splinters spin,
A field of fractured thoughts that float like ash.
Each shard a shadowed version held within, All pressing close, then vanishing in flash.
The meteors make music as they pass, A whisper wrapped in fire, fast and fierce.
Their orbits echo questions none dare ask, Each answer just beyond the veil they pierce.
Black velvet bears the weight of where l've been,
Yet stars behind it blink with patient grace.
Their glimmers grow more golden, dimmed by sin,
But constant still, soft lanterns hung in space.
Through chaos cold and clustered paths I climb,
Past planets pocked by pride and clouded time.
- Star Child
Through the Belt 💫
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