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The moon is bright just like you.


The moon is bright almost like you. .


 

In the morning sun everything is bright

But let us not forget when their is morning there is night

For most they can sleep at night avoiding their own demons

But for some like her she ignores the morning And only knows the night

Strange whispers of  haunting noises and sounds all playing games in the mind

She looks too see the moon

And it is always shining bright.

Too those who dares to continue on, this letter here is for you

I will now tell you about the girl who looked at the moon

Though her life was cruel

This girl was very special

Only few would know

For this is not a happy poem

the characters are far from sane

This girl would only last a year

After everyone was fast asleep,

she was awaken by pain of the red sea

After the pain was no longer vital she would look to the moon religiously

How could she not see with pain comes beauty

This girl she forgot with night there also come day

with rain the sun is only a day away

Though the outcome is a bit depressing and what we could see was the hope in her eyes

She wanted more than the horrid life she has come too poses but how could that be

she came home like regularly

and she fought her demons once again

The bitter words and bruises came faster than ever

Thi was different indeed

The demons will soon be crowned kings and queens

As for the girl instead of looking at the beautiful full moon

She went back to the red sea,

If there are demons than their are saint

Remember that morning is followed by night,

night is followed by morning

she could not see the love that could've been with the boy in room 10

Neither did she see that when the sun came up her sister would too but instead of seeing pain she watched the girl with eyes of amazement

Nor could she see all the help that could have and should of been there

Now we look at this girls story whos ended with a terrible pain

we can see that as she looked at the beautiful moon she could never see how beautiful and bright she was before this night.

So reader here is the message

When the night comes and the sun does not take a look at the light that reflects off the beautiful moon

But also look at the reflection of you and see the light that comes from the darkness and shines a little brighter, and that my reader… well that is you.

 

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