From dusk to dawn

Happy.

Friday, 4 August.
1:10 PM.

Happy.

" And as she walked towards her home,
with the sun shining brightly above her head,
and the birds chirping loudly,
she realized something.

She realized,
that she,
the one who only adored the night, was happy.

She was happy,

in the middle of the day. "

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I don't know, I feel kinda insecure about this one. It isn't a sad poem, and that's because I'm trying to focus on positive things.( I suck at it.) Buuuuuuuut anyways, it just popped up in my head and I decided to write it down and TADAA. :))))
( By the way: I'm not depressed or something, I just feel a lot and I can express myself better in sad poems I guess? )

Soo, leave a comment (please! I love to hear all of your opinions on my work!) and have a happy day ☺️ x

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