it was no exaggeration when i told you
you are my sunshine
because the sun is the center of the universe
and if the sun doesn't rise
neither do i
what am i supposed to do when the sun disappears?
how do i cope when my world stops turning?
now all i have is a grey world,
there's no light,
there's no morning,
no reason to wake up.
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lunar sadness // poetry of the insomniac
PuisiTRIGGER WARNING; mentions of abuse, self-injury, drug use, sexual content, etc. read at your own risk. poetry is mine, most lyrics are not. i'll give credit to who wrote whatever. everything in this book is relevant to my own emotion. enjoy.
