Blue Skies
You, you're like the sun.
You shine your light down on everyone.
But me?
I'm like a cloud that covers your light.
I rain my tears on the person that loves me most.
And I've been crying,
Yes, crying,
To a person and flooding them
and overwhelming them with
My tears.
And since I am like a cloud,
I know that someday-
I'll run out of hydration-
Which acts like a battery pack to my tears,
and I will disappear.
I'll no longer be a cloud.
I'll be the whole damn blue sky.
This poem is about:
My family
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