I hear bubba in the distance screaming and pappa. The clouds are my escape. I imagine floating in the clouds no one around no one to scream at me no one to let me down. Dad says he'll be around, then you hear his truck drive off. Once again just me and the clouds.
Reason for writing:
my brother and father are always fighting..which is normal i guess..the clouds are the only escape i have right now and their really all i want.
Birth sign: Gemini
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