As the clouds darken
and dominate the autumn sky,
I can feel the storm brew
within my soul.
The winds blow through
my volatile mind,
twisting my view into
thoughts of anxiety.
Thunder echos through
my empty body,
taunting me with endless rumbles.
Lightening strikes my heart,
leaving it with yet another
wound to mend.
Until finally the rain
bursts from my eyes.
Slowly the storms rage is subsided...
but only for awhile.
**** Him!

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