I sometimes see myself in the Moon.
I am accompanied by countless of shiny stars.
Yet, no one seemed to see the darkness surrounding me.
I am surrounded by praises and kind words.
But, they always feel so empty.
I am not alone in the dark, night sky.
Yet, it feels as if I am.
Now they would ask me,
"Why do you choose to be alone?"
I would only answer,
"Solitude is different than loneliness.
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Moon Child | Ongoing
Poetry"Home isn't always four walls. Sometimes it's one warm embrace And two people's heartbeats as one. " - Moon Child (StarHues) Collection of poems mostly tackling about falling in love with someone out of your reach. Musings about the pain of unrequit...