The moon is a beacon of light in the dark.
Yet it doesn't create its own light.
And when the moon is new
The night is pitch.
There is no hope.
YOU ARE READING
Tear-stained pages - [ONGOING]
Poetry----"drowning in a sea of darkness" ---- I can't breathe, so I write all the things I can't say #27 in poetry 9/8/20 #1 in poetryanthology 9/10/20
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