teen poetry

and my name is truthful
out of the sparkling sea
the child who threw away leaf after leaf
evidenced in the glimmer in your eyes
i am dying
look out upon the stars, my love
if i should die, think only this of me
see, from this counterfeit of him
last midnight
i flung my soul to the air like a falcon flying
the darkness steals the forms of all the queens
a storm is riding on the tide
are you awake?