my mind is like an ocean;
with moods that come in in waves
today i seemed so happy
should have seen me yesterday
some days i'm a thunderstorm
or just the pouring rain
sometimes i'm a rainbow,
or a heated summer day
or i'm drowning in my sorrow,
the sea swallowing me whole
if you choose to love me,
you have to pay the toll
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efflorescence
Poetry- where my withering thoughts bloom [TW] don't judge me most of these are very old
