My StormA Poem by ashweejuneWords
are only words Feelings
are only feelings But
when feelings mix with words like these How do
you hide from your inners self? How do
you keep your secrets deep inside? These
days Seem to
crash down like rain drops during a storm It
seems friends come and go No ones
there long enough to hold me through this storm of mine Winds
blow and skies turn dark You are
the only person you can turn to Looking
yourself into the mirror Everyday
waking up to the darkness Wishing
things would change You get
so numb From
the pain inside Happiness
seems in no truth of reality You
keep your pain Deep
inside Wishing
and hoping © 2011 ashweejune |
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Added on October 1, 2011 Last Updated on October 1, 2011 Author
ashweejuneUnder the StairsAboutThe smell of the rain makes me smile. I am my own worst critic. I believe in self-respect. My family means the world to me. Poetry heals my heart, love is my therapy, and my body is drug-free. more..Writing
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