HurricaneA Poem by Ayamey
I was a storm
a hurricane he couldn't dance in my rain he didnt know wasn't very old broke my heart tore my soul. He was my sunshine every cloudy day I was bitter lime ruining his plate. Caused easiness when I left but he wasn't the same one simple fact: He loved rainy days. Years passed I eased the storm found love that lasts soul reborn changed my direction one last time found myself being sweet not lime. I feared solitude so alone I became faced the magnitude of a single player game kissed loneliness deeply slept well with my tears He came back to accompany after so many years Yes, I was a hurricane sweeped the earth with disaster misery from where I came and broken, hurt b******s. after the pain and the bloody deep wounds he came back again because he, and only he loved me when I was a hurricane now he's dancing in my rain.
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Added on July 27, 2015 Last Updated on July 27, 2015 AuthorAyameyMiami, FLAbout18 years young, free spirit. I do what I love who cares what anybody thinks. Love all things deep and emotional. Photography, writing, reading and singing are my passions. more..Writing
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