Colors

Colors

By Fintry Stars

There’s a light inside him

Like the flame-colored skies

That Wrapped and protect him

With red colors.

Yet he made everything seems so Dark Blue

Blue is his home

They will never understand

Blue is his heart

The coldest heart one ever felt

Red is inside, Blue’s outside

Red is his rage, Blue is him.

You

You

By Fintry Stars

Your face

Is the faces of Beau

Your eyes

Are the symbols of Esprit

Your touch

Is Trés Désireux

And my love for you

Is Pour la vie. 

Collarbones

Collarbones

by Fintry Stars

Collarbones, Thigh-gaps, hipbones, is all she want. She swear she’d give everything to get it. She’d give everything to start her day without offending her own body, without the pain of not eating breakfast, without getting abused at school, without getting another cuts she made herself on her wrist near her old cuts, without putting two finger inside her mouth down her throat to puke her lunch, without being called fat, without getting bullied just of her nonexistent fat. Finally, she’d died of early age as a thin girl because she gave her life. She’d give everything, she swore.