Moonlight...
Moonlight...
Where are you?
They said you shone here...
Is that true?
I need you.
Where are you?
What do I do?
The darkness is bruising me,
It's killing me too.
So please do not hide from me anymore.
There's only one way out.
Help me find the door.
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A Penny for Your Thoughts
PoetryThese are the poems I wrote when I struggled with the demons in my head.
