i can't stop it
i'm just so tired
of the storm
that keeps
coming
and coming
i'm so scared that one day
my eyes will close,
and i won't be able to stop it
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Stumble Through Life
PoetryPoetry Collection(Original): There are infinite homes out there, for all of us, under the shimmering stars in the roar of the night, or the dark solace of the shadows on the sun, and everything in between. And may I only hope that my words could bec...
