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Feb 2020
The moon watched me tonight
As I shivered and cried
And got myself lost in a city
I had never set foot in before
It watched me

I wanted the light to help
But I felt dark
Even under its gaze
It whispered too softly for me to understand
I don’t know what it was trying to tell me

I’m home now
Safe in bed
And the moon writes with light
Through my open blinds
It’s a language I don’t understand

I hope it was something nice
Something that would help me
Keep my head above water
Please
Please tell me that I’m good
isabel mayaka
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isabel mayaka  18/F
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