Swollen red

 Screams of my innocent mind

Were too quiet to be held on to

Just like those bright falling stars

Who seem to go distances through.


I was laying down for much

Feeling my hands go fro

But I was gone too far

To let myself even know


My eyes have been swollen red 

For the scars that could not be seen.

And if I open up my heart,

The pieces would leave me keen.

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