HurricaneA Poem by Melodyi have no idea when I wrote this! Read and enjoy!Now that I have thought, And spoken, And written, And cried, And prayed, And played, And performed... My life is like a hurricane. I'm being tossed and thrown in the wind. Broken and split by a building Cut and bruised all over by shattered windows. All my bones and organs have shattered to a million pieces, All my veins and muscles have been blown away. There I lie dead, On the ground.. Abused by this.... Hurricane..
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10 Reviews Added on July 25, 2012 Last Updated on July 25, 2012 AuthorMelodyTXAboutMy name is Melanie. Not the best name. Not the worst. I am a person. Not the best. Not the worst. I am Melanie. more..Writing
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