Standing on solid ground
Seems better than standing on a cloud
Balancing on a cloud, you'll fall off
You'll be damaged and scarred and they'll all watch
They laugh and point and turn away
You'll keep it inside day after day
Until one day when you finally snap
They'll all watch and they'll all laugh
Cause that's just what people do
This is just how they treat you
They feed on pain and all your grief
And all of the secrets that you keep
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Poetry• Everything here is mine • Do not copy and claim as your own - give credit • I apologize in advance and warn you of any cussing • Basically just poems - mostly rhyming • You may find some poetry disturbing - sorry... :/ • Regardless, hope you ta...