Cloudy


I am a cloud. Socially tuned out,
yet aware of the stresses dividing this crowd.
My finger pulling towards a trigger,
that when released will rain down
and unleash a bounty of wild regret-
the result of refused emotions
that I hoped would eventually subside.

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