Original Poem - The Clouds

[manpreetarcane]

Do not misunderstand me
To me, this life is dear
But
The clouds
Never seem to go away
D'you remember when the skies were clear?

To die
Right now, right here
To whisper
'Goodbye' in her ear

To be
ghostly
In what has been cold
I would prefer
Over being real



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