My emotions are a force to feel,
Boiling anger or tears that steal,
Or numbness that seems all too real,
A cycle that's hard to break and heal.
But some days the storm clouds clear,
And new horizons start to appear,
With hope and happiness that endears,
Soothing my heart and calming fears.
YOU ARE READING
Vᥱrsᥱs
PoetryBeing a writer, my brain is filled with glorious ideas. I want to give my words life- and these are mine.
