There is a place,
Where the moon
Isn’t afraid to say
How much it loves the stars
There is a place,
Made of glass
So aesthetic yet so fragile,
A promise which was meant to last forever
Didn’t matter anymore
And suddenly
And these pieces start to scream in dark
They scream for someone to hear them
To fix them back
“There Is A Place” is a guest poem that first appeared on Lifesfinewhine. This poem is a very descriptive and visual poem. It is about the fears we have and how we are all broken in one way or another.
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