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Hey, so this is just a moon journal that I will be doing when I can. This is a creative writing assignment for one of my classes at school, and I thought I'd bring it to deviantart. The writing style can be in prose, poetry, or in any way I want it to be, and I can write about anything, as long as it somehow includes the moon. Generally this journal will be bad writing, it will be unpolished etc. So just a warning.
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In the sky,
God looks down upon us with one eye.
He watches everything below him.
He watches as children grow weary and drowsy.
He watches as fathers return back home to hug their wives.
He watches as couples kiss under the stars.
But he also watches...
People being killed in the alleyways of streets.
The crying and mourning of children and teens.
The frustration and loathing of adults cussing out anything they can cuss at.
God... What a sad job you have... To watch everything at once.. How do you not go insane?
Is that why you have one eye? Because you could no longer bear to see it all?
~Lykos
(Thanks for reading)
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In the sky,
God looks down upon us with one eye.
He watches everything below him.
He watches as children grow weary and drowsy.
He watches as fathers return back home to hug their wives.
He watches as couples kiss under the stars.
But he also watches...
People being killed in the alleyways of streets.
The crying and mourning of children and teens.
The frustration and loathing of adults cussing out anything they can cuss at.
God... What a sad job you have... To watch everything at once.. How do you not go insane?
Is that why you have one eye? Because you could no longer bear to see it all?
~Lykos
(Thanks for reading)
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Better Life
I think this would be a better life,
If I could see your face once more,
O you bitter friend of mine,
What a world! What a world! The way that this will end,
May just be round the bend,
But o! The pity,
But o! The strife,
I think this would be a better life.
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For A Brief Moment
For A Brief Moment
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A Lover of Sorts
A wandering ace roamed far and wide
Hoping to catch some education in stride,
But Western Wedding University, dead set,
Asked her, “Have you found a lover yet?”
She said, “I am looking for one, of course,
But they must only be a lover of sorts.”
“Of sorts?” McVay curiously replied.
The ace only smiled, heart filling with pride,
For he knew not everyone could understand
That all he ever wanted was to hold someone’s hand
And cuddle at sunset on a cold winter’s night
While drinking hot cocoa by the campfire light.
A kiss or two but nothing more,
Anything else he would abhor.
A lover of sorts woul
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