Winter Solstice

everyone says i have a dark side
so i must be the moon

they i say i was born with feet 
but no shoes to fill

i was born with a heart
but no one to love

they say i was done 
before i even started

singing the songs too sharp
to just trying to cut the silence
only reminded me that you hated my voice

i've been hurting in the same heart
since i was two

ocean full of wreckage,
body full of hell,

i look down upon the earth
and think, why am i the outcast?


i must be the moon.