As I Continue to Rest My Head
The Storm Grows Bigger
Boom! Boom !
The Thunder in My Chest Beats Harder and Harder
The Sound of My Breathing Fills the Room
An Intense Chill Covers My Body
The Cloud Is Back .
Filling My Days With a Grey Blur I Call Fear
Will I Make It ? Will I Make It ?! Will I Make It?!!!
The Anxiety of Not Knowing
Yet The Answer Frightens Me
The Lightening Shoots Through My Body
I Gasp !
How Can Such a Little Cloud Take Control of The Sky ?
I Sit In The Rain and Imagine
How Good The Sun's Warmth Felt on My Flesh .

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