I have always been a moon lover. An admirer, an enthusiast of the moon.
Maybe because I found a resemblance to me when I looked up at the moon.
In many ways, it has shown me a very own version of myself.
The moon like me is also painted with dark spots. Though those dark spots make the moon look more beautiful and mysterious that is not quite the scene in my case.
Like the moon, I am used to it now. I have accepted my dark spots, learned to live with them, and embraced them, and now it has become a part of me as if they were made that way.
Though I don't shine.
I am just a lifeless hard rock moving in my orbit waiting for that distant light to strike me hard and light me up to be the best version of me. Or hoping someday someone will search for that rock among the billion shining stars.
@Wallflower
JE LEEST
Diary of an Introvert
OverigDiary of an Introvert is a collection of my thoughts that I have jotted down in different phases of my life. Thoughts that were too much for me to spill in front of others at the same time too much to hold within myself. Thoughts that I have died...
