The storm

by Alexis Anderson   Jun 16, 2018


Crossing paths with you is the equivalent of a category 5 hurricane coming through and wrecking my whole life in a matter of moments i will never get back.
Your strong winds should have been a sign to board up my heart but I thought I would be alright yet The windows all shattered.
The slight leaks I once had upon my roof became a flooding hazazrd after your heavy rain poured in.
The broken windows can be replaced and the holes can be mended.
My mind suffers The consequences for your actions.
My mind cannot come to terms woth the facts you broke my heart you tore me apart yet i Yurn for more

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