When the rain pours,
And lightening crashes like
A clanging symbol of light,
A woman cries out for
The love she once lost.
No matter how loud the crash,
Her cries are drowning like
A hurricane's whistle,
And her body aches with
Fear for she'll never love again.
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Heart & Soul Poetry
PoetryJust some random poetry from the depths of my mind. Read if you want. I will say there might be some triggers, so be cautious.
