I'm caught in a storm.
But this one differs the norm.
Everything crashes around me.
And I'll never be free.
Body's getting bruised.
Will most likely loose.
The storm has no mercy.
The area's really dirty.
Clean doesn't exist.
Bacteria's in the mist.
Everywhere there's sickness.
Applying hygiene is helpless.
The storm has no escape.
There's no light agape.
I'm stuck in this mess.
And it's causing a lot of stress.
No where to go or run.
It isn't a lot of fun.
The storm is in my mind.
Sorry, I have to say goodbye.
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Random Poems
PoetryBasically poems. For when I'm bored. !!!!!!!!WARNING!!!!!!!! A lot of the poems will be depressing or messed up in some sort of way. Please don't assume the poems are about me. Very few are.
