You expect me to be flawless,
Yet I, the moon
Full of wrinkles
That make me
Who I am.
Without them,
The cries, the pains,
The anguish,
And, well… the ego
I’m just a piece of mass
Reflecting someone else’s
Light in the midnight.
Let me be what I'm
Not anyone's shadow.
For the cause, you see
Me obscure,
I'm all bright,
And its just your
World that hinders
my Way

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