“Still, something in the daylight reminds me I’m okay, that even nights that steal my rest can’t steal the coming day,” this stayed with me Missy with GenxProud LLC
Even without hope, the day still follows. When darkness holds, so do the stars that pledged to remember what was lost.
The night folds in around me, a curtain soft and thin, yet every time I close my eyes, the thoughts come rushing in. They tap against my ribcage, they rattle through my chest, they whisper, “Are you waking?” when all I want is rest.
The moon hangs like a watchman outside my window frame, its si…
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