Monday, July 27, 2015

Poetry

The clouds in my mind
Have opened right up
Releasing the tears
That will fill my cup

The storm in my mind
Lets the thunder ring on
It pulses like a drum
To a depressing song

The lightning falls down
It smashes the ground
My mind is a wreck
It lies shattered around

I try to recoop
I try to survive
But the storm did its damage
And I'm barely alive

So I'll crawl my way back
To the place that I know
My wreck of a mind
That I like to call home.

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