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Oct 29 · 86
Sandpaper bed days
Kory Oct 29
I began my day like everyday,
And the night came then;
It reminded me of my loneliness,
Fear enveloped me with closeness.
My heart was pounding,
The pain was never-ending.
I forgot that love existed,
Wanted my suffering ended.
Nothing felt at home,
I wanted everything long gone.
Things scared me to death,
Though i wanted it with no regret.
Ended the night,
And I Began my day like yesterday.
Oct 29 · 37
Luneth
Kory Oct 29
The moon looked beautiful from afar,
At close, she had the ugliest of scars.
She shone like a goddess in night,
But was still blindsided by the sunlight.
Calm and peaceful was her demeanour,
Strong enough to make the waters seizure.
Every forlorn's friendly neighbour,
Yet why was she always lonelier?
She smiled to a full quarter and crescent,
Though her weeps were unvisible until a new phase came again.
And she goes through an emotional chain,
Again and again until she reigns.
Written by every poet,
Romanced by every lover,
Eerie in every horror,
Luna to an Alpha,
She is of every genre.

— The End —