No sun dares reach the hollow side,
where silence swells and ghosts reside,
a realm untouched by time or tune-
I drift alone,the darkened moon.

The stars don't blink,the sky won't speak,
no solace here for souls that seek,
just craters deep with secrets kept,
where fallen dreams have quietly slept.

No gravity to weigh my sin,
no atmosphere to let light in,
just shadow thick as ancient stone,
and echoes that are mine alone.

But in this void,I feel my truth-
the bruised remains of fading youth,
the rage,the scars,the quiet ache,
the parts of me I cannot take.

And though the world may never see
this side that clings so close to me,
I walk its edge with solemn grace,
a hidden world I still embrace.