how dare I miss
moonlight wasting time
thinking about the past?
how dare I miss
every emotion I could
spill on paper
and all the colors I could
mix on a new canvas?
I forgot last night’s moonlight
and all the nights before
I was too busy blaming myself
I could use those
lumps of pain for endless inspiration
yet I chose to sit there
as if I am guaranteed to live forever
and I promise myself
I will let it all flow within me
the good and the bad
I will allow the waves in me
to burst into chaotic art.
Aug 30, 2024
Aug 30, 2024 at 10:25 AM UTC
how dare I miss
moonlight wasting time
thinking about the past?
how dare I miss
every emotion I could
spill on paper
and all the colors I could
mix on a new canvas?
I forgot last night’s moonlight
and all the nights before
I was too busy blaming myself
I could use those
lumps of pain for endless inspiration
yet I chose to sit there
as if I am guaranteed to live forever
and I promise myself
I will let it all flow within me
the good and the bad
I will allow the waves in me
to burst into chaotic art.
