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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