Some nights I feel the moonlight
Shining on my skin
Illuminating all the scars
That mark where I have been
Some nights I feel the darkness
Swallowing me whole
Devouring all the hope
That once lived in my soul
Some nights I feel the contrast
Between the light and shade
The endless oscillation
Of the choices that I made
Some nights I feel the silence
Pressing on my chest
The words I never said
The feelings I repressed
Some nights I feel the ink
Flowing from my veins
The only way to cope
With the deep dark depression pain
But some nights I feel the stars
Twinkling in my eyes
Reminding me of all the dreams
That I can still realize
Some nights I feel the music
Soothing my mind
Playing all the melodies
That I can still find
Some nights I feel the balance
Between the high and low
The gradual stabilization
Of the rhythm that I know
Some nights I feel the voice
Whispering in my ear
The words I need to hear
The feelings I need to share
Some nights I feel the pen
Moving in my hand
The only way to heal
With the deep dark depression plan
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Emilee Avink
Mama, Witch & Author ✨I'm Emilee. Chronic Pain Spoonie. FREE Palestine, Sudan and DR Congo. Crystals and Magic Oils. Email Signup > https://website.beacons.ai/ninelivesofemilee
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