"I see the clouds inside your eyes
But the rain in your tearsYou have a beautiful head filled with
Dark days and tired eyes. There's a black cage
Wrapping tightly around your brainI see you're hurting my sweet sister,
With your head hanging low and your
Ankles tied to a feeling you can't unleashYour head is spinning out of control
As the waves crash through
your mind and soul.
You have a low past but a high future my dear.Look to the sky and you'll see for yourself
For you have the clouds in your eyes
And the world in your hands."-B e a s h ♡
(A/N: I know it's not a story, but it's a poem that my sister wrote me and keeps me going a bit. Which is why I made the drawing. I just wanted to share it with any of you who are reading this. I feel the same with you guys..except you guys aren't my sister hehe. I miss her..I can't wait to see her again when I can.)
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