Astronomical Consequence

How can I move forward
when you are a centripetal force
you pull me
in and off course
and I am absorbed
into your atmosphere
I brace for impact
as I crash land
but I am intact
always fine on your planet
It’s only when I’ve returned to mine
that I notice the cracks
Damnit
But I come back
for more of it
circle in your orbit
aimlessly I
take the same path
the perpetual cycle
hopelessly on standby
foolishly available
waiting on the next time
your occasional boredom
has you toss me a line
and reel me back
into your gravitational pull
Slowly then all at once
I am incapable of fighting it
I plummet
to your surface
and what’s worse is
I swear
you do it on purpose
solely to see if you can
That’s not right
I fall like my wings
were clipped mid-flight
but you don’t care
despite how sad of a sight it is
You won’t acknowledge
that you caused any damages
Just because I was fucked up
before you got here
doesn’t mean
you didn’t have a hand in it

Poet, Writer