i swore i wouldn't fall again
i tried to put up my walls
i closed off my heart
but it's all too late
because you're a force of nature:
destructive and beautiful
you tore down my walls
an unpredictable tornado
and i know i should run
but i don't want to
and i might be a hurricane
but you can utterly destroy me
and maybe we suit each other
as storms that wreak havoc.
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Raging Storm
Poetry{a storm may last a moment but a moment is all it takes} raindrops can be hurricanes, too. all raindrops end up in the ocean eventually, though. but we will rise again, learn to breathe again, because broken doesn't mean weak. A collection of poems...
