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Morning smiled and kissed every cheek
Filling rooms with her warm rays
She was the life of every party
She was the shoulder and rock to those who needed her
She was loud and happy
And many envied her because of this
What they didn't know is that when she was alone
It was time to say goodbye to these golden rays
It is when darkness consumed her
Night was silent
Not a noise filled the void that night felt
She felt alone in the midst of billions of glowing stars
Night was in pain
But she didn't want to burden moon with these painful foreign feelings
So she bottled storms deep within her
But those feelings will soon begin to overflow needing a release
And that, my friends
Is when night discovered she was an artist
She drew on delicate forbidden canvases
Mixing silver tones with deep reds
She got her smile back
But what she didn't know is that she created a trap for herself
And that is when she became a slave to a vicious cycle
But
We all know night
She is strong
She is resilient
She is most importantly, loved
She overcomes obstacles left and right
So how is this any different?
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What Goes Unheard
PoetryThis is a collection of poems that I write along the way. It includes moments where I struggled a lot with certain things that others may find triggering or comforting since they would now know that they are no longer alone. A lot of the poems inclu...
