During a storm there is this sadness
During that storm is like my illness
That illness left my mind with emptiness
That time got me thinking,
can I still do this?
During the storm I was mad,
And I didn't want anyone to feel bad
But this Lupus I had, I still do
Can't help but make everyone sad
From what I have been through
So is it like a storm?
When they knew, they were alarmed
For I might not be able to survive
But they made me feel warm.
This storm that I have to fight
It gets worse every night
But I know I have the light
To think what is right
The only difference is a storm goes away,
And everyone is happy the next day
But my condition stays
Though I know I have my own ways
After the storm, everyone is happy
Being happy, I can be
But as a storm would leave a residue,
From my sadness,
I find a way to breakthrough.
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Thoughts Inside My Head
PoetryA brief book of poems I have created. From romance to angst, sadness to happiness, I write poems about thoughts in my mind. Make a poem as a way of letting my emotions out, ranting while rhyming. Enjoy as you may able to relate to some of the poems...
