I once called myself a moon. For how I felt each and every hole, in my soul. Silence in night, when I was out. Pretended to shine bright, in the darkest sky.
I was the moon. I was ugly. I was dark. I was alone.
But now it's daylight. I am replacing the sun.
For when I realised that I am changing into a better version of me. I've been fixing myself these last few months. It was a great journey. My loves, please remember. It will always be the clearest sky after the loudest storm.