Mr. Moon

Dear Mr. Moon

As I can't sleep...... I sit on my bed and weep, weep at the fact that I'm not happy.... I look for happiness high and low but still there was no show. So now I'm up talking talking to you. Mr. Moon im thinking about ending everything but then my conscious screams... "NOT TO SOON" .... I try not to do it but it's a habit. Mr. Moon you always listen and comfort me in pain, sitting on clouds crying on the stars, making them glisten but oh did I mention this sudicial thoughts is repetition or maybe I'm just over thinking and tripping That'll be the next topic on another night. I'll see you soon Mr. Moon.

Sincerly, Jaelun DeGraphenreid

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