when everything goes wrong,
some people are fortunate to get up.
but the way the tornado hits you,
sometimes it may skip you
or take your whole fucking house down.
― now i know why they name tornados after people, mine
YOU ARE READING
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Poetry[poetry] no one notices your tears, no one notices your sadness, no one notices your pain, but they all notice your mistakes. || cover creds : klexos
