I'm sitting on the corner watching it rain
The sky is dark just like my brain
I hear the thunder burst with angst
The city rattles inside from pain
I smell the moisture given by tears
Wind blowing harder than it has in years
Yet there's a silence that I still feel
She's not here anymore
Everything continues from the outside
No matter how long I hide
People continue their lives
While I drown from the flood
And it's okay that I'm wasting away
Because I don't care how strong the storm is
I will never walk away
I will forever stay.
Rip Lulu ~ June 29, 2019
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Twisted
PoetryThis is just an emotional outlet for me. P.S. I think I might be bipolar. It is completed until I feel like writing another poem, which I might tomorrow. Please, don't steal any of my work. Thank you **Images are taken from the internet. I do not o...
