Once in a Blue Moon
Is it rare to feel alive sometimes?
To feel your heart beating again and your body shaking?
Is it bad to feel like existing;
When you were dead a hundred times?
The way the waves touches my soul,
The way the meteors fall down through my veins,
The warmth the moonlight brought me...
It's awakening.
And once in a blue moon...
...it feels good to be alive.
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At Eighteen
SonstigesHi! This is a compilation of poetries and essays I usually made to overcome my depressive episodes. Help me overcome every dark nights and help me share hopes and acknowledge purposes.
