Clouds are white.
The sky appears to be blue.
The concrete?
A hard fall.
But,
What can we do,
Other than endure?
No matter what happens,
There only seems to be two choices:
Either get up,
Or,
Give up.
Most days I feel like giving up,
But,
That would be too easy.
It’s too easy to lay on a corner,
Slumped by the world’s atrocities including your own,
While high on the lows of life offered to us.
Yet,
As I think about that,
I definitely did give up,
In a way.
I gave up being the loser mom and dad stigmatized me to be…
Clearing The Cloudz – Day 165, Never Give Up On Your Dreamz
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