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Jul 5
Hurt
Who am i Jul 5
I sung loudly.
My throat was hurting.
You were not listening.
Will you please listen to my wonderful tune?


A toy lied lifelessly on the ground.
You twisted it. You turned it
You broke your favorite toy now.
Was playtime over?

Fireworks went off.
As loud as gunshots.
As beautiful as our painless pasts.
How long do you think they will  last?

A bud.
It died before it could bloom.
With the rain having nothing to nourish,
What was it's purpose?
Jul 4 · 13
To be a cloud
Who am i Jul 4
Up in the sky,
Clouds float by,
And they moved freely.
White or grey,
They made my day
Seeing them so carefree

As time flew by
My eyes kept Drifting up high
And watched thoughtfully
A single thought would replay,
and it would say:

"Someday, I hope to be a cloud
And when I do,
I'll be happy."

— The End —