A Remedy to love

With these wind of unlovable clouds, the sky feels heavier in its blue. It requires strength to sway alone in its heavenly abode which often cuts off the flesh, leaving a dent by everything mistakenly loved. A scar made to feel all things that suffer alongside. I see the stars twinkle less, I see moon hide parts of it self And in nights I hear heavy sighs of the grey sky, overshadowing melody of moonlight in vain. It's difficult to stay unloved in the sky that seems too beautiful afar. It takes all my pretentious strength to sway away even farther. Often when I fail to take the pressure off everything burdened I drizzle into droplets, as tears that wash away the sorrow of many more alike.

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