She's a force of nature
She can't not leave a mark
Wherever she goes
She can be sweet like the soft breeze in summer
She can be cold like the icicles during winter
She can be disastrous like the tornadoes during spring
She can be a phenomenon like the pretty leaves in autumn
She can be anything she wants to be
But no matter what, she is a force of nature
No matter how much she does or doesn't want to be
Because forces of nature don't just happen
They are there for a purpose
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Flying Away || Poetry
PoesiaPoems by the broken, for the broken. {Lovely cover done by @tinhovercarinice}
