There's a storm raging on inside,
No where to go,
There's nowhere to hide,
It's hard to tell which way the wind will blow,
Even harder to see where reality and fantasy collide,
The Earthly rivers rage, they do not flow,
The Mental clouds brew,
The Physical tress sway,
I don't know what to do,
I have no more words to say.
YOU ARE READING
Storm
PoetryOkay, so I know so far my poems are a bit depressing. I promise I'm not depressed, these were poems from a while back when I was. I'm working on more happier poems. :-) I hope you enjoy
