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Feb 2019
As it rains my emotions match
As tears fall from my eyes and i catch my breath trying to stay quiet
As the sky turns dark grey i creep my way into the clouds and watch the water fall from sky to ground
As i hear the thunder burst into loud booms my heart beats like a drum
As i feel the drops on my skin i begin to think i am the rain within
I am the clouds that have the power to cry out loud
I am the sky whos as pretty as a butterfly
But i must stay quite cause the storm goes by
If you dont understand this poem ill explain.
I am the the sky, rain, clouds, storm and thunder. when i cry the sky cries and as i get mad a storm forms. when im beginning to calm down the storm passes and the sky will then become blue and beautiful like a gorgeous blue butterfly.
-Everybody will once have a bad day on a rainy day but good days only await-
jaida
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