Moonlight’s Doing

I use to think loneliness didn’t mean a thing

It was called an expression when you had black wing

But now I see

Because this expression has happened to me

Like a bird I am caged up

I reach forward as my heart is giving up

I reach for the silver moon

Hoping someone will be here soon

I hold the bars as tears run down my cold cheeks

These warm drops fall as hard as birds’ beaks

I also feel blue another expression or aura so they say

I feel it as time pass day by day

Not only am I bottled up in this cage

So are my feelings, even rage

I don’t know how it happened but it was my mistake

I just wanted to take a break

And because I took a break from the world look what I did

I already said my farewells a bid

*one of my first poems that I ever wrote down when I was just a child*