Alone I stand
Wicked winds whip around
No longer am I bound
Raging rain rips my skin
Now I look withinWhat I find will unbind
What's hidden under
Don't you here that thunder?
Run and hide
I have triedBut you can never escape
Until you meet it in its eyes
From the out side-the storm rages by.
But with your new freedom
You can rule your Kingdom
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Poetry
PoetryThis is a collection of my poems some are very dark and include self harm some are just depressing some are a little lighter and some like most poetry, it's meaning changes with the reader. I hope you find what you are looking for with my poems.