I will burn those
who come near me.
But it's not like
I have a choice.
I didn't wish to be
this way but I guess
it protects me from
the dangers of the outside.
As the day fades I start to
reveal the tender side of me.
Brightening up the sky with little
patches of light that people
seem to love.
The only side that they care about.
They only care about my other
side is when I'm going down by
sunset.
When I look beautiful.
But as the night start to fade
I say goodbye to the moon
ready to restart the cycle.
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Unspoken Thoughts
PoetryA collection of poems that I've written that will leave you feeling woke, sad or inspired. Most of them are things that I'm going through/overcoming and the rest are scenarios in my messed up mind. Hope you learn a thing or two.
