Poetry

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The Moon
He's dark
But I know
In his his heart
He has good
Intentions.
Attention
Goes to me
Goes to him
Since he's
Standing next
To me.
"I hate it",
Says he.
I always
Get caught up
In the details
In retail
But we're too
Young to be
Focusing on that.
Many hats,
I wear
But I'm insecure
About the things
My hands
Can't do.
But it's true
He tells me
It's not
My fault.
I love him.
He's bright
But people lie
And say
He's dark
Because they
Can't see
His inside
His life
He loves
He feels
More than anyone
I've ever know.
So God bless him
And the emotions
Everyone else
Just
Ignores.

A/N: Trying to get back into updating weekly. So goodbye sleep, hello Marilyn! (Inside Joke)

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