The Moon Cried Blood Poem by alex alex
The Moon Cried Blood
The moon knows.
The moon sees.
The moon hears when I beg and when I cry myself to sleep.
And she cried because she feels useless.
She is not able to help me.
But unlike people she listens to me.
She understand my pain.
But unlike other people she does not judge me and she understand what I feel.
The moon cried blood till the night is over
and the next day she does it
AGAIN.
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