She orbits around him,
Like the moon orbits the earth
Softly lighting up the surface,
Never being noticed
She reaches out,
Longing to get away
But his gravity is of the strength of an iron fist
She's caught in his grasp
All she can do,
Is orbit
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Bittersweet
Poetry"Can you remember who you were before the world told you who you should be?" Poems and short writings to help guide you in this bittersweet adventure called Life. 05/22/19 - #2 in poetry 09/24/20 - #6 in poetry
