In her glory
Shining through
Window open
Dreaming stars
Across the
Window pane
Tracing lines
On the bed-
Sheets again
I cant ever
Sleep when
The moon
Is in her full
Glowing glory
At midnight I just
Stare for hours
In her glory
Shining through
Window open
Dreaming stars
Across the
Window pane
Tracing lines
On the bed-
Sheets again
I cant ever
Sleep when
The moon
Is in her full
Glowing glory
At midnight I just
Stare for hours
I’m afraid that I’ll lose my friends,
And I don’t mean that in a literal way,
More like my voice fades into the background,
My best friend no longer calls me bestie.
I’m afraid I’m not interesting anymore,
I made brownies and carefully placed choco chips on the top,
I carved your name in the raw top,
maybe I can grant your wish and be yours,
perhaps I can wish you over with sweets.
I will be unafraid of my future because I'll grow into who I want to be.
I will know I can do things I never thought of because I got through high school.
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