Lately, they've been stormy; trapped in a field of electricity, I'm scared. And as I ponder the world once the clouds aren't so heavy, the world with clarity; I find myself wondering...
do they care?
i am aware ¿
Shaken by the voices in my clouds;
you will never be enough
You are unworthy of love
Give up
They will prove us right again
They will break your pitiful heart
I'm covered in this darkness.
Swallowed alive by the destruction in my ever-living mind
Why, why must I strive for the basic right to breathe...
to live
to laugh
to love...
When I look above I follow below, who knows this answer.
I'm stressed, floating, choking, hanging by my thoughts
Stuck in the clouds.
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Finding the path in which my purpose lies...i try. With a wish upon a star for 21 summers and 21 winters, I may only plea that it come true.
Because...I'm scared
That if It doesn't
I'll forever...be stuck in the clouds
Floating
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a w a y~
