last night i couldnt see the stars

I lost the moon and lights of night in a haze of musty clouds. an old and dirty quilt was pulled across the sky to hide the answers from me.

I look up at the cold sky and for moment i am afraid that the stars are gone all together. the stars left me, they ran away in the night. they flew off when i blinked. the stars hated me for some reason. they left me

the moon gathered them together and tookt hem away some where far

and i look up at the heavy clouds and hug myself tighter and breathe