Storm
In and out of lonely days chasing the heavy storms away
Trying to fight this battle of struggle and pain
I found myself repeating life all over again
This trend I must break in tiny little pieces, to reach my milestone in life
I often toss and turn over and over in my bed some nights
The economy has put me in a sleepless mode of unhappiness
I will strive harder to put this devil to rest
My storm has finally gave me hope to accomplish my dreams
I can, I will, bounce back if you know what I mean, I do have my self-pride and confidence to fight this overbearing storm
I finally found the key to set me free, my storm is over, just a lost economy, welcome home
Written By: Sharon Lee
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