A Fortnight

 

And the moon is here,

to face the darkness-

I carry within

It holds itself up,

longer than anyone did-

for me

I surrender my flaws,

those that are scars-

on me

Each day it erases those,

gradually losing its shine-

to nothing

To let my soul read a life,

it lives an eternal journey-

a fortnight

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- S