The Moon

a blackened sky and a shining moon,
without the sun, it can finally shine bright,
when the sunset begins and the moon lays alone
shining stars in the night,
surrounding the moon,
no one sees the light nor the pattern
once whole, now half
rising every sunset, for us
though, some days it's not full,
it never disappears,
sitting high and bright so we can find our light.

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it symbolizes a person with depression who comes out during everyone else\'s dark times although doesn\'t have anyone during theirs.