She is sitting outside...
- -Written Year 2014
- Jan 16, 2016
- 1 min read

She is sitting outside all by herself and all she could see is the darkness that embraces the sky. The streets are busy and some are in their deep sleep but all she can feel is an unending night that kills her whole being. She talks to the moon to illuminate the world so there would be day. So the pain would vanish just as the night fades. So the joy would come as the day begins. She’s still sitting outside with the moon, and the dark sky.
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