PureHyperbole

It's a game of Hide N' Seek, where emotions run deep. Followed By a game of tag, its never ending. Left forever searching in the dark, for the fix, to my broken rocket ship. I find something resembling me, could it be the perfect fit? I take off, soar to the sun, its in sight. I take in a breath of fulfillment, than crumble, splatter on cement, my knuckles shatter, and hopes scatter. Escaping to such distance that the reminiscence of the light from my flight are overwhelmed, by the paint of the descent and false hope. Than the reopening of the wound, reminded of my personal doom. I sit scared, wondering if life is only the up, fo