A night like any other
with only a sliver of moon
night birds do sing
reminding me of my pain
as I walk this well trodened path
the stars watch over me
the forest is alive while many slumber
yet I continue in my stuper
as beautiful a sight this very night
my heart does ach
as if frozen in a permanete December
For I am a beast of burden
not one of beauty
this is the story of my life
take from it what you will
though I see such wonders and pretty things
they all remind me of what I will never be or have
may you not meet the same feat and
have a life that is better
my friend.
shojo_Princess Community Member 
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