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NEW MOON

I do not feel whole Part of me has been torn apart You can see where they tore it Where the bones beneath my eyes are visible

And my ribs jut through my stomach

Creating craters upon my body

I am like a moonless sky You know where the moon should be But you do not know if it will ever come back

If all you are left with are stars

Thousands of miles away And destined to explode

The moon is not always whole It chooses to not show itself always To give part but not whole Maybe I am just choosing not to show myself But it feels lost Sucked into a black hole

Destined to suck the rest of me up with it

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