BY MAKENNA KOVACS
The sun set on us that night,
and i thought i had walked away clean.
I found peace within the stars,
and a stillness in the darkness.
I found hope in the light of the moon,
knowing I still had a grasp on the beauty from the darkness.
but the sun rose again in the morning,
and i was drawn right back into the brightness of a new day.
the light was promising,
making me believe that this time would be different,
this time I would be safe.
but just as the sun had risen,
it didn't fail to set on us again.