Mar 2017
The Sun shone another day,
The Moon glowed another night.
Here I lay filled with Fright.
The sun was no longer bright,
and the Moon was too dim.
My world was closing in.
The Moon glowed another night.
Here I lay filled with Fright.
The sun was no longer bright,
and the Moon was too dim.
My world was closing in.
I have been going through alot latly and poetry and writing in general have helped me stay alive and helped me remain sane. Thanks
(14/F/Petoskey, MI)
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