How can I be your moon,
If you look at the stars.
I will leave soon,
With my heart covered in scars.
You were my stars,
That light up the night
Wanting back whats ours,
You giving me the light.
The stars in the night,
Like you'd give me life
I'd put up a fight
If someone makes a strife
You were my home
That's so magical
You got me to roam
To somewhere fantastical
The sky full of stars
You gave me joy
You healed up my scars
You are my boy
But things changed
You start to avoid
We became estranged
My heart filled with void.
The sky full of stars
seemed dead and cold;
a place once so magical
now hurt to behold.
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Thoughts Inside My Head
PoesíaA brief book of poems I have created. From romance to angst, sadness to happiness, I write poems about thoughts in my mind. Make a poem as a way of letting my emotions out, ranting while rhyming. Enjoy as you may able to relate to some of the poems...
