The place where the sun is merely a star in the neverending night sky and the day an unfortunate interference with the cold places of the mind
When looking up and seeing the wonder just feels like another long cold day where nothing will continue
Trying to keep the face on to ensure no one knows and when you reach your arms hurt held out waiting for a hand
Where the skies could be cloudless but the storm in your mind outshines the sun
Forgetting how to feel joy in the day
Feeling entirely all alone
Waiting for a patch of blue in the patchwork skies of a place so dark and far from where you want to be
I’ve been here so often
Can I be your light when the sun doesn’t shine?
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