Stars Listen

Stars Listen

Blue rubber bands painfully break on the wrists of the one who confuses me the most.
Every word he speaks is poison in its entirety.
I sit and ponder my next step, every moment trying not to fall.
Every day it consumes me more than the next.
It's tragic, I don't think I know who he is anymore.
All he has to turn to is the stars.
They alone will listen.