Sad Skies

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Sad skies.
Blurred eyes.
A questioning soul.

Why does it hurt so?
This burdensome journey of life.

When does one breathe?
And say-I belong too.

When can one just be?
And be accepted for being me.

When does the path say,
It’ll be easier now.

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