The Storms


I entered the Storm nieve of the pain and destruction it brings. As times pass I begin to see how heartless it rains. Instead of seeing the truth I put up an umbrella of Love. Now clueless of the storms raging above. As the storms grows a funnel cloud spins and a tornado begins to blow! It rips up my protection, my eyes have opened. Love doesn't exist in a life of dysfunction! As the waters rise I watch as the flood takes everything I love. Now alone with my head submerged from the Storms above. Questions ring in my head; Do I give in? ; Is this that inevitable end? And then I begin to swim! The Storms have stopped, I guess it was Gods plan. Cause i went in The Storms a boy but I came out a man!

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My battle of heartache!!