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Outside, the sky turned dark
So dark, that it began resembling the hearts of those who live underneath it
They all speculated,
Wondering if that day would be their last
In a sense, they were right.
The merging black clouds up above, were their innermost thoughts.
At least, that's what some of them claim.
Eventually, the darkness would take over them to cause a downpour
Or maybe something even larger,
their downfall
Up until then, they had not realized what their hearts
Looked like
The sky made sure they find out
As they talked at the once blue and white canvas
That somehow changed to reflect their hearts
Though it must be said, some of the clouds were
brighter than the others, lighter
These lonely clouds were the hope everyone else had left
They were the brightest parts of everyone
The determination, the hope, the happiness
And just as they all believed they were coming to an end
Another bright cloud appeared
Maybe they would stay
alive after all.
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I wrote this one in less than three minutes and I have no idea where it came from, but here it is anyway.
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The Heart Chronicles
Poetry❝I'm starting to get bad again.❞ - Charlie A collection of thoughts made into poems by yours truly. {Highest Rank: #165 in Poetry}