I want to fit in.
But I can't.
Amongst the suns
I am the moon
I only shine in the darkness
Where the devil resides
Hides
Fights
Dies.
I push the devil
Down to my stomach
To make sure
I don't spit fire
And cause a wildfire amongst my loved ones
Whom I cling to
Yet cannot maintain
They're like balloons
I hold on but they will float away without me.
I blast music in my ears
To ignore
The devil screaming in my stomach.
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The Beauty of Nightfall
PoetryThis is my poetry book filled with poems that are told by my heart and soul. I hope you like them.
