She was like the moon, with a side so dark
Covered in scars, but a work of art
A mind ready to learn
But a soul full of concern
A heart so ready to love
Praying to the powers above
For someone to see her worth
For someone to not dull her shine
Someone who would support her dreams
Someone who wouldn't leave her behind
When things became tough
In a world full of doubt
She needed someone who wouldn't take
the easy way out
Because the longer she went unheard
The more she felt unwanted
The more her existence felt haunted
Haunted by fear
Haunted by anxiety
Haunted by uncontrollable tears
The more she grew
The stronger she became
And the less the dark side had to gain
About the Creator
Abi Rose Travis
I am a single mom with a passion for many things, but writing has been one since i was 13. So here goes nothing ❤️🤗
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