Poetically Driven

Paint Brushes

Can I paint the skies with my salty tears?

Can I show my biggest fears?

Can I?

Can I?

Can I be stronger than I am?

Can I just leave this -

Bam!

There they are again,

Those feelings I didn't ask for,

Can I please move past or,

Can I at least paint the skies with my salty tears?

Oh let the world see the pretty colors,

My sisters,

My brothers,

Look at the rainbows,

How many tears I've shed,

More tears,

More tears,

Until I'm dead,

Painting the skies in a variety of colors,

Just to show others,

How many I've let fall down my face,

The universe moving at such a fast pace,

Giving me more and more of this pain,

All these feelings,

I need to rein -

In.....

The colors,

My sisters,

My brothers,

Can I paint the skies with my tears?

Letting go my biggest fears?

Waiting as the end of all this nears,

Can I paint the sky,

Please...

Please...

Let me paint the dark skies with color,

Love my skies like no other....

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ριċк υρ тнє вʀυѕн,
ɗση'т тιмє,
ɗση'т ʀυѕн,
ραιηт ωιтн мє,
ιη тнє ѕкιєѕ,
ѕσ αℓℓ ċαη ѕєє...

⇨ ʀσвιη ♛