The Clouds
The Clouds shed your unshed tears,
They let go what we keep bottled up.
They hide our sorrow in their sparkly droplets.
The Clouds are fearless....
They do what we do not.
Letting go of the pain is something they do well,
We should take notes.
Letting go is hard, while keeping it in is easy.
Holding back is what we do best,
Our least famous trait.
Let it out, let it be swept from you....
Some say crying is a sign of weakness,
But they are wrong.
Crying is a sign of courage and growing stronger.
Never giving up,
Never giving in....
Growing up.
The Clouds know and respect this,
They have no shame.
Too bad we can't all be Clouds....
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Poems
PoetryThese are just a select few poems that I've written, mostly about how I was feeling at the time....pweeze don't judge, I'm not very good at writing poetry.
