i watched as the rain exploded and i saw my life unfold
ferocious storm unborn, too wild for this world
i miss the hot july days for my heart rages with the rain
just like when the storm is over, i'll never be the same
the thunder screaming through the skies is my lungs screaming past the guys who tell me lies
i am storm born, a heart broken and torn
like a rose to a thorn, i wear the rags i've always worn
it seems to me, in all sincerity
that the storm has blown away
whatever was left of me
YOU ARE READING
kiss kiss, goodbye.
Poesia#1 PEAK IN THE METAPHORS CHART. i said kiss kiss, goodbye to the world i once lived in. i was a martyr for my dreams. i fell asleep to the beauty of my screams. poetry album seven. built on the feelings of mental health, dealing with coming into ad...
