cloudy skies,
they hang over my head filled with every
emotion imaginable.
when i'm in pain,
my clouds rain daggers that pierce my skin
blood flows from the new wounds created
when i'm sad,
my clouds rain the same exact tears that pour from my own eyes
with a salty, warm taste
the droplets softly pound against the surface of my face as they land on my cheeks
while they stream like waterfalls from my eyes at the same time.
when i'm upset,
my clouds create lightening
vibrant rays strike me with powerful stings,
flashing bolts of energy are filled with anger
and each strike feels like a deep pinch of pain from the crack of a whip.
when i'm broken,
my clouds turn into a thunderstorm,
levels of static surround me in silence, but they rumble with screams so loud yet they cannot be heard.
it starts in my stomach in the depths of darkness
it feels like a bubbling cry for help inside me
that's boiling with pain
but no one can hear me, my thunder is livid yet silent.
my skies are cloudy, and they rain my emotions based on my feelings.
- cloudy
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sugar vs salt
PoetrySugar vs Salt is poetry written on a real relationship Sugar is about the sweet sensation our hearts experience while in love. Salt is about the bitter pain our hearts feel while living with a painful broken heart.
