I have nestled in loving clouds ,
before they grumbled a storm ,
I have flown with kind birds,
till I knew they secretly wished I were never born,
now my dark , ruffled feathers emit the pain buried underneath ,
but my glistering heart , hushes my wailing soul ,
"yes they hurt you,
but someone hurt them too ,
and you hurt someone,
Aren't we all broken pieces attracted to the center of our dreams".
©darkbird
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