Me And The Moon

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I belong to the corners that wait for the moonlight to reflect everything that's broken- wasted potential, expectations, fear, guilt, remorse, regret, discontentment.

And I wait patiently for it to fill me with light.
Imperfect but proud.
Waxing and waning.
Going through phases
Just like it does.

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