The children
of sunlight
are at peace
unlike myself
My mother tried molding me out of the sun
but I was instead carved out of her mistakes
I'm a clear reflection of my mother's failures
I am a hole in the heavens, beaming black light
I'm a rip in the society
The children
of sunlight
are at peace
While I'm the daughter of the dark
fighting grief
I'm sorry that I've failed those children
but I've been cut out of pain
I envy those who've been molded out of happiness
Instead, I've been sculpted from unwanted tears
I am a scar in the sky,
a lost piece in the atmosphere
waiting to be found
but unfortunately, I've been forgotten
I envy the children
of sunlight
because they are at peace
unlike myself