I Remember

about all us outcasts, our reality. the runnaways, the forgotten, and the misunderstood.

I remember…
What this used to be…
Stars…
More than I could ever count
In a thousand lifetimes.
Frozen in nothing…
In something so free…
Yet so still…
Empty.
Then the city lights glittered…
Like broken glass
Thrown into garbage.
This place was…
Is…Filth…
Here is where we were brought into life.
To breathe in sin…
To eat with the dogs…
We remember…
How could we forget?