I refuse,
To let my sun sacrifice
To the dark side of my moon.
For all my stars in my sky
Are being selfishly neglected and unseen
By the periodic eclipses in my eyes.
So much light is in the world
If you look around without shades.
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Chevron Notebook
PoetryA composition of personal poems from a mind of a teenager searching for relation, happiness, and mental stability through her day to day struggles. Writing in hopes that when you read you can find some relation to her writing so you know you're not...
