The StormA Poem by FireyphoenixFighting the feeling of losing in love
What can be such a clouded time, Surely someone's sun will shine. The bitter cold, lost loves bite sets in, Blankets over my head to keep the pain within. For why should I rise facing storms again, Shelters battered and broken hearts walls caving in. Face wrinkled an aged of winters weathered through, Wishing to never face a storm like you!
© 2015 FireyphoenixAuthor's Note
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StatsAuthorFireyphoenixSaint Helens, ORAboutI must confess it's hard for me to want to read unless it's a manual or a technical jargon of some sort even blueprints so to speak. Every now and then something grabs me though and I just can't read .. more..Writing
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