MOONCHILD

 She's the moonchild,

Sitting in the dark corner of her terrace where the moon could hardly reach but she could watch him shine 

She would sit numb for hours just staring at him,

Sometimes telling him about how her life sucks , how she's been losing herself and all her shit secrets

She's drowning in her sorrows and trauma where he's the only saviour.

She's the moonchild who keeps searching for the moon even when it's not his night.

She wants to let go her pain but keeps adding on to it.

She wants to stop thinking about it but to stop thinking is also thinking she forgets.

She wants to get out of the dark but everytime she tries taking a step out ends up pushing herself into more dense darkness.

She wants to die but lives much harder 

Watching the moon,

Watching him go through phased from fully bright and visible to dark and invisible.

She's the moonchild living by the moon surviving in its light....

~manasiv.22