She sat there glowing like a bright star in the dark and intense night. Her deeply exhausted eyes never left the moon. She felt like the moon was softly whispering to her, telling her that it's okay to stop for a while if she's tired, it's okay to cry when she feels overwhelmed, it's okay to think about herself too, it don't make her selfish, it's okay to feel empty sometimes, she will feel full again. Warmth started spreading throughout her entire body feeling the moonlight. She smiled realising that the moon once again reminded her that your scars makes you even more gorgeous.
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Unseen corner of my heart
Poetry"Step into the unseen corners of my heart, where emotions flow freely and thoughts find solace in ink, where words dances on pages and emotions come alive." A collection of writings by me. My take at trying to understand love, loss, anger, pain and...
