As my ink drips
As my lines form
As the pages fill
On paper
Memories I make
Sun and stars
I see
Scars
Sometimes even wounds
I heal
Other times I create
Memories
Im only human
So you know
Sometimes broken
Sometimes in love
Most times
I try to be me
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Wounds of the Moon
PoetryIwish you days with sunrise and gentle breezes. I wish you smiles with no reason to be sad I wish you happiness which knows no end I wish you peace of mind even in my mind I wish you love that will never wilter like ours has I am here for you, alway...
