The storm outside
like the beat of a drum
Makes the one inside
seem of lesser a sum
I am filled with the storm
it is part of me
But should I let go
I will never be free
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Scars: Vol I
PoetryThis collection of poetry is a raw and emotionally gripping tale told through a loose narrative style and imbued with Allred's passion and personality. It retains a beautiful and haunting style of composition in which we are given an unfettered look...
My Storm
The storm outside
like the beat of a drum
Makes the one inside
seem of lesser a sum
I am filled with the storm
it is part of me
But should I let go
I will never be free
