As the dark cloud hangs over my head I do my best to dream of a sunny day.
I am a dark cloud of gloom that prays for sunny days,
Often referred to asbeautifully broken or desperately seeking drama,
I didn't choose to be the way I am- easily bored and drama crazed,
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A beautiful poem. Well written. Please kindly check my poems HOPE and The BEAUTY OF DEATH and leave your comments and ratings
Well expressed thoughts and feelings, very heartfelt with strong emotions. Thanks for sharing, Lochridge.