moonlight: a short story
The moon will always guide me home. It has lightened up the dark sky, it has given me hope. I know the moon will guide me home when I'm lost, or gone. It has been there for me when I needed a friend when I didn't have any. It's light wrapped around me, now when I walk, I'm not scared. I'm not afraid. I'm just....curious. I'm curious about what the world will throw in front of me. I'm curious about the people I will meet in the future. But I'm scared of losing the ones I hold dear to me...
"Alissa. What are you doing out here?" My cousin asked walking up to me. I stared up at the sky and at the moon that was shining brightly.
"Look, isn't the moonlight beautiful." I said while reaching out towards the moon.
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A Beautiful Disaster
PoetryMy story. A story full of unforgettable thoughts. I've come to terms with these certain parts of my life. This is for the people who decide to read my poetry. I hope you find the motivation to continue to fighting like I did. #1 in slam (5/31/18) #1...
