My Moon shines ✨
No petals on the flower, Standing still, waiting— For someone who never comes. The wind chimes sing softly, But love drifts past like whispers, Gone before it can root. Silence echoes from the basement of my childhood. The moon shines bright, The breeze touches like gentle waves. It feels like home— Free, untouched by chaos, A place where I remember who I was. Smiles come, but they hide truths. Blue memories seep through cracks in time. I realize— I cannot fight blood that flows through my own veins. North to South, time slips by, A single year— My chance to rise, to be free. Forget Martha, turn to the moon. The sun dazzles, but the moon embraces, Soft, silent, eternal. Where are you? I know you see me! Come talk to me—or is it just me speaking to shadows? Whatever you are, you're safe, A place where my secrets stay locked. For Mary, the moon shines bright, A guiding light in darkness. Don't forget why you're still here. They call it ego, But you know— It’s always guilt dressed in silence.
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