I once had another friend
A long time ago.
She was carefree
And open minded.
She was dreamy
And warm
With big and open
Thoughts.
Never did she believe
In anything boring.
She knew how
To spice things up.
How to make someone
Smile,
Like me.
But one day
There was a bully.
And they bullied her to her
Loud limits.
No one was there to help her.
To guide her.
To understand her.
And so she took
Her own life away.
She was tired of it
All.
So she went away.
Are you happy now?
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You Are My Sky
PoetryPoetry story--You are my sky. The only sky. The sky stretches far and wide. You cover me up, make me feel at home. I am home. You are my sky.