Hate for the Stars.

 I guess I always expected this. 

With your heart emptier than the deepest abyss. 

But I didn't think today would be the day, 

That I would finally stray away. 

From your malice and your pain, 
I guess I always knew you were vain. 

But I didn't think you could hurt me this way. 

Oh, how I wish you would go away. 

With you my fondest memory, 

Which I would replay analyzing like a documentary.

However, you caused my worst which I remember so vividly,

In my mind full of creativity.

I painted you as the one who would be beside me. 
but in reality, you would never love anyone as much as you love yourself. 

But for too long you had me tucked far away behind the shelf.

Your words would crumble me down into dust. 

You froze me there till the point I began to rust. 

Enough is enough I will stand my ground,

I won't back down.

Because through all the pain you caused me, 

I finally began to see. 

I deserve someone to love me as much as I loved you.

And maybe someday you will realize that too. 

(A perspective poetry from the point of Ben Solo to Luke Skywalker and the horrible directors of the new Star Wars movies) 

~Per Aspera ad Astra~