Ignorance is Bliss

In moonlit darkness

You turned your back to me

To chase subservient dreams

Blissfully unaware

Of the noiseless tears

Rolling despondently

Down my cheeks

And nestling in crevices

Joyless as

The extinguished fairy lights

In that cold, moonlit room.

 

Emma H, age 26, 17/03/2017

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