Shaking trees surround me
Why cant anyone else see
I feel the mountains will fall
I cant take it as I crawl
I built up my walls
But I still hear the voices call
A hard shove with put it to an end
But the disaster it will send
Will show natures true wrongs
So how will I stay strong?
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Random things I write
PoetryThese are just some poems I write when stuff happens. Please no hate.