...The sky and how it would be prettier without me in this world, one could think of themselves as many things that aren't good for their health yet they still do it, no matter how many times the sky will smile at them but also cry as they realize the persons pain.
Oh the painful thing about the sky is that it also thinks that this person is pretty as they show it in every time of the day but especially the golden hour as it shines the brightness for them..
But the brutal storms that come few days after those happy days as the one person has been made fun of because of how they looked once again, insults thrown at them, being said by their so called "friends"
Life is brutal sometimes but The Sky is more brutal as it can show a lot of different emotions without being an actual person..
Oh how the sky's would be prettier without me in this world.
Goodbye now..
(This is about me and my past for some clarification)
