twisted cloud
If I were a twisted cloud
I would have the wind to blame
For the awful shape I’m in
But being not of vapor made
wispy and spread across the sky
I only have me
To bear responsibility
for what I turned out to be
I can’t blame others
They deserve not the rap
I could condemn mother
But I will not stoop to that
Mother had many troubles
I was only one of them
And father is freed from being of any influence too
His motto was “ my silence is good
for me, so it must be good for you”
Which leaves me where I started from
I can only blame myself
and accept what I have become
Although not happily…….
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