The mysteries that envelope my very being
The cloud Ive become in my travels
Morphing who I am, and where Im going
Always changing as the truth unravels
Thunder storms of thoughts in my head
Leading the way to sleepless nights
My decisions balance on thin fine thread
Forcing me to acknowledge the painful sights
Im no longer wispy, but full of life
Drifting on the path I chose
Avoiding the dreadful strife
That may alert those
Who could never see
That Im finally free















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Signature? But I can't write with a pen in here... I DON'T UNDERSTAND.
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