today i saw the sun
and the moon in the
sky at the same time.
beautiful, like how she
doesn't know if she's
happy or sad any
more. and it breaks
my heart that i can't just
make it all go away.
but i was always a
dreamer. and i'm
never sure what she wants.
how do you mend
something when you
don't know which part
is broken? we spoke to-
day, and she sounds
happy. i always told
her that all of her
bad thoughts would die.
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Rocket Fizz
PoetryA collection of decidedly bad poems written by yours truly Surprisingly not really about space
