Poetry

Stormy Weather

The storm reaches me, I feel energized

All of my emotions are emphasized

My face a reflection of my fears

Nothing could hold back these tears

 

A loud crash fills the inner depths of my head

At this stage I might as well be dead

Lying on the surface is the big bright sun

It always managed to outrun

 

At least for a while.

 

 

 

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