What If
What if I’ll be the moon?
That will bring light in the dark
And will leave you sparks
What if I’ll be your wings?
That will carry you up high
Until you reach the sky
What if I’ll be the sea?
That will amaze you truly
As you walk by me
This is me wondering what if
This reoccurring grief
It made me weep my tears,
As I hide in the shade of fear
Now searching for something real
Not a dummy and worthless feel
The shame of being disregarded
I am like shrouded in mist
You don’t even know I exist
Copyright © Sullae Orcinus | Year Posted 2017
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