I was left in the pale moonlight
Screaming into the dark from fright
Don't understand how to do things right

But I'm fine

The trees are shaking in the wind
All caused by some to many guilty sins

The water is shaking from all the pressure

I know it gets hard sometimes
Maybe you just want to let it go
I understand

Maybe life's just not going
The way you want

Create your own light
To bloom in the darkness

You were left in the pale moonlight
Screaming into the dark from fright
Can't remember how to do things right

But your fine

Hey guys I made a random poem
I can't remember when I made it but I did and I would like ya'lls opinion