Context: Yesterday, I was having a really stressful day, and I went to bed at a late hour. This is probably going to sound very silly, but… I vented to the moon. I turned towards my window and just spilled everything that was on my mind.
I don’t really know why I did it, and it seemed really dumb at the time but… it helped. It really did. The Moon is a great listener.
The experience was moving for me, so I wanted to write about it in a more metaphorical and fantastical way.
(Btw, the inconsistent rhyming was intentional)
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