Unobtainable Clouds by Amanda J CobbWhy are you threatened by the possibility of my success? I finally begin to soar and you clip my wings. I'm finally floating and you push me back under. I'm finally happy and you beat me down. Why do you refuse me the chance to feel really alive? Is it only in my misery that you can be content? Only in smashing my hopes that you grasp power? Only in depriving me of love that you find joy? Tell my why, when I finally learn to fly, you shoot me down. 03/04/2000 Posted on 09/22/2001 Copyright © 2025 Amanda J Cobb
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