There's a loud storm
Outside my window.
The rain's pouring down
And the thunder's loud.
But I don't mind
In this little home of mine.
The music playing is sweet
Blocking out the noise of the rain.
Maybe one day the storm
Will break down my walls.
Leave me in ruins
With no protection at all.
But I won't mind
I'll just put it back together.
The rain and thunder is loud
But I don't mind
In this little room of mine.
The music playing is soft
And blocks out my thoughts
So I am happy
At least for now.
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Poems
PoetryI'm not the best at writing poems, but here's a compilation of the ones I write in my notebook. They're kind of confusing at first, but you'll figure it out. Yes some of them are emo, but some are happy too. Updates every Friday
