Loneliness can ******* a person
The same way loneliness crippled the sky

Loneliness turned the sky blue,
A vast unexplored bliss sitting there
Full of promise, oozing with beauty
But just taken for granted

No one looks twice at the sky.
It was a sea of calm and tranquility,
A place one could have seeked comfort.

That same sky is still up there somewhere
Concealed behind the walls of clouds it sits in
The sky is bitter because it deserves more
We degrade it and walk all over it
because we can

Maybe it deserves more than what it gets
Maybe I deserve more than what I get
But
We won't know because we spent billions of years
Convincing the sky that it doesn't matter
The same way you constantly convince me
That I don't matter
*because you can