There's a storm coming
Darling you'd better run
Lightning and thunder-
Scaring off the sun.
Rain pouring down so hard
It's like needles to your skin
Run and take shelter, dear
"Forgive me for my sins"
Her tears have greyed the skies
Bloodshed falls like rain
The act seems so ironic
But it's blocking out the pain
Barefoot on the wet asphalt
Sprinting through the storm
What terrible things must go on-
In her head but it's the norm.
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Dark Poetry
PoesiaThis is a collection of my venting/darker poetry. Some may contain triggering material or swear words, so here's a warning for that. I'll post a new poem whenever I can! Feedback is always welcome! Thank you for reading, I hope you enjoy.
