Do you ever just look up at the sky and wonder what it would be like to be a cloud.... Sometimes I over think it and honestly I start feeling like a cloud. Lemme explain... Clouds move across the sky makes it rain and then they just disappear.Alone yeah we have friends though out life but we all come from different places, backgrounds,we are different genders,ages have our own opinions thoughts and concerns. Alone we move through life collecting all this hurt and Trauma and then..... We cry. The rain.... And the more we move through life the more we cry and one day we will just disappear from existence. A memory some words or a picture but eventually we will be forgotten. Then we are just known bye the water that saw us the rain,to the ocean
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Midnight thoughts
Poetrythoughts that we can think of at anytime,any place and in anyway
