𝐀 𝐂𝐡𝐚𝐧𝐜𝐞

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As the shimmery moonlight seeps through the window making her room lit like a silver,
She hides herself more into the darkness of the night wanting it to pass just like every other.

Not wanting to open up to the moonlight looking for her,
She lets the darkness inside to engulf her.

A voice comes looking for her,
But all she does is to get scared and sob in the darkest corner.

The voice was much stronger and could save her,
The moonlight was much dense to lit her up,
But never did she knew that.

She never tried to give that voice a chance to help her which was her mind's voice itself,
Neither did she tried to step out in the glittery moonlight and gave it a chance to tell  how much she meant to it.




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Author's Note

It's the most beautiful poem I've ever written and I'm in love with it frrrrr.

Please do vote on my chapters and comment your reviews. It'll help me a lot :)

-vish

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