Hope Moon

Forgive this state.
It’s unfamiliar.
Help me find
how it used to be.

But familiar enough,
vulnerability awakes.
Unable to take down,
it has taken me.

Forgive this state.
It’s tired and blocked in.
I’m fighting myself,
losing every day.

Hope Moon can help.
This darkness needs light.
Hope the hated Sun
never lights my path.