In October

I lost August, and now I am losing September

In October, I pray things will get better

I just hope the days will be gentler

In October, I asked for acceptance

For the dreams that did not come true

For the love that did not push through

In October, I promise to love myself more

Even when things were never in my favor

In October, I believe hope will sprout

And stars would finally hear me out

In October, I wish to be happy, finally