The moon is filled with sorrow, the stars
tell no lies, and in the night you can hear
the longing cries;
Tonight the ocean is filled with
tears that have fallen from my
eyes, let alone the wounds of
LOVE
HIDDEN
IN
DISGUISE
This piece has been published in Teen Ink’s monthly print magazine.




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