Things Left Unsaid Will Be Whispered To The Moon At Night. I am a Moonchild And The Thoughts I Speak Will only be remembered by the infinite stars. The lonely moon, and all the black spaces inbetween. My words will be carried on the silent wind. Lost to time and all those around me. My true thoughts and words are only spoken in the twilight of the night and the twinkling of the city lights. Sat atop a building whispering words of sadness and loneliness. I am a Moonchild. I have fallen in love with the night and one day that night will take me away... To the lonelier moon above.
-Kirsten
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Bitter Sweet Emotions
PoetryJust things I write well I'm not in a very good Place. I thought these aren't half bad. So why don't I share them with other people not only myself? So here we are I hope you like them. Also if some of them are Quotes or Poems you've seen before fee...
