sometimes
i stare up at the moon while sitting on the front steps
and wish for something better
searching so deep for hope
hope that's been wasted on silly things
i could've repaired family relationships
or spent more time reflecting on myself
but instead
i made a mess and now i have to clean it up
and then i realize staring at the moon won’t help me
Dec 13, 2018
Dec 13, 2018 at 7:44 PM UTC
sometimes
i stare up at the moon while sitting on the front steps
and wish for something better
searching so deep for hope
hope that's been wasted on silly things
i could've repaired family relationships
or spent more time reflecting on myself
but instead
i made a mess and now i have to clean it up
and then i realize staring at the moon won’t help me
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