Searching for my Star

Caos Emotivo

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Staring at the brightest star;

Which remind me of my scar;

As memories flashed into a blur;

Reminding me of the pain that almost killed me in an hour.

Teardrops and sobs escaped;

Feeling the pain that so much ached;

How could memories that so beautiful;

Ended up so painful?

Where are you, my star?

Why are you so far?

I am waiting for you to return;

To save me, tangled in the bed of torn.