If I could befriend anything in space, it would be the Moon
As it understands my pain and my wounds
It likes the dark just like me
It stands out brighter as you can see
While the sun is the boss all red, yellow, maybe orange
The moon follows, all his emotions in storage
They are opposites that don't attract
Because the suns got all her emotions intact
If you see the moon see if it shines brighter
If it doesn't don't worry just hug your pillow tighter
YOU ARE READING
Life.
PoetryThese are poems I wrote.. I was told I should share them even though I don't have any confidence in them..hang with me here.
