A storm rages inside,
lightning striking those who care most.
The gentle embrace of rain follows,
apologising for the sudden outburst.
The storm begins to pass,
freeing everyone from it's brutality.
Everyone erupts into celebration.
While those who danced in the storm,
are left injured.
Those who remained inside,
joyous and carefree.
Now that the storm has passed,
so are their problems.
True friends,
don't wait for the storm to pass,
they dance in the rain.
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Concrete Marshmallows | Watty's 2016
PoetryA collection of poems mainly about love and loss. Some personal experiences, others are from different people's perspectives. It's fairly self explanatory. Every poem speaks for themselves and tells it's own story. Enjoy!
