shiny beads are reflections of what we have become
dark, light, gray and gay.
believe us, new friend
the pitter-patter of our soles
our desires can’t control.
our masked scars- a shade of dunked stars-
a shooting star in the war for thrones.
Though old friend,
this siamese nature proclaims
the lost or found,
we can only deny which side we fall on.
Not sure the title really captures the whole idea but I am a learner. Help me develop guys. Honest comments please.