you're like the moon,
filled with anxieties
but soon you'll bloom,
forgetting about all your insecurities
In darkness you'll shine,
the exquisite sight
you'll see through the night
tears will go dry
Feb 23, 2019
Feb 23, 2019 at 9:02 AM UTC
Knowing you
You'd cry all day and night
Lock yourself in a room,
No light could be insight
I was there,
hiding behind the dark
peeking at you,
"I do care, please don't cry."
Knowing you
You'd grab a pen and knife
Once the ink was gone,
You'll use your blood to write
You're too busy dying
You can't even see me crying
Knowing you,
just doesn't feel so right.
Oct 6, 2018
Oct 6, 2018 at 8:01 PM UTC
