Some kind of moon

I was running from the light

Like some kind of moon with no purpose

Untill I decided to finally live with it all

Allow myself to be human

Dance. Like they told me to

 

I'm kinda blooming,

It's kinda amazing.

You can see it if you'd like

When the stars are out, when the sun shines

Just look up and I'll take the shape of whatever you need

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although it's old this poem

although it's old

this poem shine 

like gold

life_used_to_be_lifelike's picture

Man... I undersrand this poem

Man... I undersrand this poem completely. I love the style, the moment it's potraying, and how you made it seem so easy/simple. When we all know how convoluted these feelings can be :). Great write!


"It is a terrible thing to be so open. It is as if my heart put on a face and walked into the world" -- Sylvia Plath.