Moon so silent,
star so still....
space between left,
for darkness to fill...
thousands of stars
and one bright moon...
not enough to lit
the darkness that loom...
night so quiescent
leaving too soon...
I close my eyes
hoping the day wont doom....
I just love writing. It's magical, it's somewhere else to go, it's somewhere much more dreadful, somewhere much more exciting. Somewhere I feel I belong, possibly more than in the so-called real world.
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