The Sky Has A Different View Read Count : 41

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The sky has a different view,
Blue among the white clouds I see,
But it's still a long way from me,
Time is the one that hinders me.

I go down below... until I completely dig
Between the four planks and a few nails -
Squeezing my lungs until all the air
Comes out of them... dead.

My life is a storm...
A storm of emotions and thoughts.
Thoughts over tears that overwhelm
My words on my tongue. That hurts.

After we wash our eyes
In rivers of tears and sighs,
We see more clearly the sun coming out.

The sun coming out of the clouds
To dry the nightmare sweat.
The sky has a different view,
Blue among the white clouds I see.

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