STORM....

by Xx soulful poet xX   Sep 4, 2007


I'm stuck in a storm that cuts like a knife
this strong wind is raping me of my life
I'm to weak to stand the pressure it's causing me to fall
the thunder is like the word "HELP" which no one hears me call
now see the lighting is tied to this horrible flood which stand for the shocking site when i slice and down poors the blood
it's power is mother nature in her hand she holds the knife
she represents the people who have some sort of control over my life
please HELP before she makes her final slice....

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  • 17 years ago

    by babblingxbrooke

    "I'm stuck in a storm that cuts like a knife
    this strong wind is raping me of my life"

    ^^I love the way you worded that...another great poem!

    Brooke<3