Storm Inside Me

I look outside my window,
Watching the falling of the rain.
I'm hypnotized by the way
Mother Nature feels my pain.
The dark clouds in the sky
Are like the ones inside me.
Outside they drop the rain,
Inside it's sadness they set free.
The lightning strikes quickly,
My happiness it does plunder.
It drags out my pain
Like the roaring of thunder.
This storm and the rain
Ironically continue to coincide
With the hurt of you leaving
And the tears I've cried.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2025

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