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Miss Luna May 2019
Whenever someone
compares you to poetry,
be sure
you'll never
let them go.

If poetry is a way
of survival,
then
they'll never be able
to spend
any other day
without you.
Miss Luna May 2019
This is the day you left me.
I smoked: once
twice
three times, maybe -

But the cigarettes
won't stop me
wondering
where you are.
Miss Luna May 2019
You called me beautiful,
you called me attractive -
I didn't want you
to look at me
that way.

The only thing
I really wanted
was to be
enough
at least for you.
Miss Luna May 2019
Her
Apathy.
Wrangle.
Rudeness.

His words
full of insolence
dispersed
in the room.

Reverence.
Hesitation.
Tears.

Her tears
full of pain
started streaming
down her face.

Empty.
Sad.
Inadequate.

This is how
she felt
when he left.
Miss Luna May 2019
Dear Mother,
I promise
I'll spend
the rest of my days
protecting you
from the monsters
around you.

Dear Mother,
I promise
I'll take you
to the farthest place
you've ever known
in your entire life.

Dear Mother -
I am never
leaving you alone
in the clutches
of the Evil
anymore.
Miss Luna May 2019
I would have loved to write love poems

but you left.
Miss Luna May 2019
All happened in one day,
that **** day.
I was at that bookstore -
Quivering
while waiting for you.
My mind was suspended
for every thought I had.
I was quivering,
panicking -
You arrived.

And then,
every little thought
suddenly vanished.
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