Ode to my ThunderstormA Poem by SaeedaullahI look up to see a thunderstorm Waiting to find the reason to start sobbing The dark clouds hover above me waiting for the right moment The right moment to release all of its rage. The right moment to destroy everything it touches The only problem is that the only thing it touches is me, So I face all the wounds that shouldn't be inflicted on just me. The thunderstorm lurks above my head Just waiting. Only the sun can stop the storm, But she's long gone. No happiness, Just pain and agony. The sun never came back to save me. She left me with no umbrella, and no protection To decide my own fate.
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1 Review Added on July 15, 2015 Last Updated on July 15, 2015 Tags: thunderstorm, depression, pain, cutting, hopeless, lonely Author
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