That day when the skies turned dark
and the heavens roared in rage,
my tears streaked down onto my cheeks
and my red hair soaked wet
I wished that lightning would strike me
to end the everlasting pain that's drawn in my heart
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Beautiful Catastrophe
PoetryIn this compilation of poems, the strong narrative will capture and pierce your hearts by words written in a mesmerizing style. The captivating use of language will make you see hidden messages behind the poems rather than what meets the typical eye.
