She wanted to be the moon so bad that I tried to burn myself out for her to reflect it,
Only to find out I was the one who needed the light to begin with.
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˜"*°•.˜"*°• 3Am poems and Prompts •°*"˜.•°*"˜
PoetryWriters block is fucking me as I can't write so, my 3am brain thought.. OH! why not post all those stupid poems you have on your instagram thinking someone would recognise your work! Spoiler: They don't. I am not sure about people here so yeah...
