The sun shines into my eyes.
The clouds try to cover the sun.
The sun is the key to loving yourself. It always comes out each day.Even despite the cloudy days. The sun will always come back.
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Crashing Thoughts
Poetry"My thoughts are rushing back and fourth, like the tide is pulling my problems away"
sun shines
The sun shines into my eyes.
The clouds try to cover the sun.
The sun is the key to loving yourself. It always comes out each day.Even despite the cloudy days. The sun will always come back.
