Storm
The sky goes dark, and the clouds roll in. A deep low rumble is heard on the wind. A chill blows through and a shiver comes up, sending an uneasiness to your heart.
I'm a new writer. 25/ almost 26 years old. I have 4 dogs whom are my life. I've been married almost 6 years.
The sky goes dark, and the clouds roll in. A deep low rumble is heard on the wind. A chill blows through and a shiver comes up, sending an uneasiness to your heart.
Who are you to point and judge. Have you no one at all to love. The reason for all fear and hate, all you do is sit and negate. Tears soon come simply because, all you do is point and judge.
Bright eyes in the night, A shining beacon ever so bright, Guiding me through the night. Tantalizing my every thought, So my words are nearly gone. Who's eyes could they be.
Oh gentle breeze, how I love thee. How hot a day can be, made bearable indeed. Caressingly, gently, perfectly, blowing around me. Ushering out a sigh, I slowly close my eyes.
Your body is like a light, able to hold life. My body is like a vase; cracked and broken so nothing remains. Some can be lucky, yet all the same; able to hold seed, then life you can name.
Running in circles, Going nowhere fast. How much longer Will my sanity last. I'm being pushed to the limit, Trying to remain calm. Not sure how long, I'll be able to hang on.