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Luna Craft Mar 2015
My eyes refuse to open
The light is too heavy for me to carry
The darkness is what helps me breathe
For my stress is a fog
Which is poison to my lungs
Luna Craft Mar 2015
Goodbye, my love
I'll see you in my dreams
Created by a red haze
and a self inflected end
[Put that is but another dream for another time]
Luna Craft Mar 2015
My eyes see the bliss within the darkness
For my eyes have seen such beauty in darkness
Stars shine so innocently
The pale moon a protective eye
but
My eyes only see the hate within the light
Because it is far harder to tell which smile is really bright
in a world lit by fakes
Luna Craft Mar 2015
Lock your door
You fear the world
Lock your mouth
You fear the echo
Lock your heart
You fear the break
Lock your mind
You want to escape
Luna Craft Mar 2015
I've never understood the concept of being unique
'One of a kind'
'Irreplaceable'
'Nothing can take your place'
Doesn't it all sound lonely?
Every 'unique' person leaves a 'unique' void
It's like trying to finish a puzzle with the wrong pieces
In the end the piece ends up misshapen
From years of trying to fit in someones unique place
A place where they just don't belong
Luna Craft Mar 2015
Open eyes
Closed heart
Luna Craft Mar 2015
My long hair is a symbol of maturity
It frames my face, making a perfect picture
The brush strokes are my imperfect skin
Beautifully perfect mistakes
All apart of me
And all things I hate
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