THE STROMA Poem by Wannabewriter16PAIN LOVE HATE
THE STORM
The storm inside of me is so strong that I can’t just ignore it anymore. How in the world does life work? Everything in the world seems to go wrong when I try to do everything right. Somehow I haven’t let the storm out yet but I know that it’s defiantly going to be coming soon. Thinking about how I am the last person in the world you orb anyone else could care about makes my anger flare up. Over and over again I try and try to push the storm deeper than ever before but I do not think I can do it anymore. Right as I think that I have all under control you spark the storm that is deep within my body. My heart is telling me not to do it but my minds telling me to do it for the head games that they have played with me.
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StatsAuthorWannabewriter16OKAboutHello my name is Bonnie and I'm 18 years old and I love to write. more..Writing
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