~LIGHT~
We both painted the moon
We both painted the stars
We both used the same colors
Nothing less nothing more
But mine will never be as pretty as yours
Not a alter to be seen
A perfect reflection
But mines not as good
And yours is perfection
There was not a single difference
But the author in question
But when placed next to you
My value lessened
So I ripped mine in pieces
I tossed it away
while mine slowly rotted
Yours got to stay
It never never made sense
It never felt right
How could I stand in shadows
In a place without light
-SHADOW-
I painted the moon
I painted the stars
I used the same hues
neither deterred
But mine will never be as pretty as hers
Not a changed in a way
A perfect reflection
But mine is lacking
And hers is perfection
There was not a single difference
But the humble creator
But when placed next to hers
She was truly greater
So I threw mine in fire
I made it disappear
Mine smoked and smoldered
and hers is still here
I never understood
It never felt right
How could I always stand in shadows
Where there is no light
~LIGHT~
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There's a Universe in Here
Poetry"When I was real young I had a real love (Although he didn't know) When I was young I had a real crush A time forever ago"