you are the sky. You are beautiful. People gaze at you and appreciate your beauty. Your cloudy days will pass. You might be cloudy for weeks, or months. You might feel like an ongoing storm. But underneath the clouds, you're still a blue sky. Storms pass. Clouds pass. you are not your clouds. . you are not your depression. you are not defined by your stormy days. You are, and always will be, the sky.
