Look at YOU!
Your face, your smile, everything looks the same.
Look at ME!
My life, my health, I, am burning like a candle flame.
Haven’t heard from you since long,
I remember, we used to talk.
Haven’t been to any park or trail,
I remember, together, we used to walk.
Where are those flowers,
I got on my way to work?
Where are those fights,
After which I used to lurk?
Do you remember us going out last time?
Was it a play or mime?
Do you even read my poems anymore?
Yes, they still rhyme.
You forgot everything about us.
I am trying too.
For the world it may look the same.
Is it the same for you?
Look at US,
It is not US anymore, it is just ME and YOU.
About the Creator
Moonchild Writes
"I am a Moonchild – born under silence, raised by chaos.
I speak in pauses, feel in storms, and write in phases.
My words are not loud, but they echo.
Not here to be read—here to be felt."
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