It's raining,
It's poring,
And there is not a cloud in sight.
It's thundering,
It's lightening,
And the sun is shining bright.
That's how I feel,
All tangled up inside,
When we fight.
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Dragonfly... A book of poems
PoezjaThis is a collection of my poetry over the years. . . As life changed through the years, I fought through a world wind of emotions. From happiness, love, pain, rape, and abuse, I recorded my feeling along the way. Trying to put into words what I fel...
