Look up at the sky
What's that you see there?
Clouds...
Clouds that look dark as smoke at night
When all your deep dark thoughts come to mind, as you lay in bed.
But during the day....
They look sweet like cotton candy,
So sweet to hide their true selves,
As for you to not know who they really are.
What's that? A tear?
The clouds are crying...
The type of crying we well know as rain.
But why are they crying?
Do they feel lonely?
Are they tired?....
Do they crying because they have to much weight on them?
Or is it because of all the dark thoughts?
We will never know as we all, like the clouds..
Hide behind a mask that makes us look good until we end up believing it too....
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HELLO!!! Here is a small thing that came to my mind and was scared to share with my friends so I rather do it here!
If you can try to give me a topic and I will at least make an attempt to make it into a poem.
Warning I'm not so good 😂
I have made stories but never finished them and I've never posted them. I do have one published but a nice friend of mine never helped me finish it.
I will try to finish them if you are interested.
