She has stars in her eyes
She holds galaxies in her hands
The moon is her heart
And She lives in the night
And finds home with the darkness
She finds comfort in the similarities her and the night share
For when it is night she doesn't have a care
While she looks upon the stars
And carries conversations with the man in the moon
She Is wise beyond her years
You could say that's because of all her fears
When she gazes upon the moon
Her fears all melt away
But when the retched morning comes along
Her fears come rushing back with the rising sun
Causing her to run
Run from the responsibilities
Run from the expectations
And the the judgement
Emptiness fills her until she can wrap her self into the familiar darkness
YOU ARE READING
Meaningless words He will never hear
PoetryMy heart laid out in the table so here it is some harsh words that need to be heard....... Warning possible triggers!!
