The storm
Anger enters you like a storm a storm that was kept up waiting, watching, getting ready to explode. Incompetance, meaness feed that fire of a storm until it erupts, consuming and overwelming you. It takes strong self-control to contain it and not let it effect others. What do i say when i don't know how to explain? What do i do when i feel betrayed? What do i feel when i am deserted? When i repair a relationship but then am shunned from both, what can i say? Pain and lonliness sweep around me, pulling at the defences that protect me. Im being swept away! THERE, a hand... a hand that symbolizes friendship, a hand that will help me up. It's my sister, the one who came after me, to help me out of the emotions... love, she keeps me safe as i struggle to my feet...
4 comments:
damn noah that is deep...but good. did u write it urself???(this is katie by the way)
can you post again, i mean seriously, all of us keep going on in our lil blogs, and yours is just sitting there.. pleeeeease!
please post again, lovey.. please..
well yeah post agian and that was rlly cool and deep wow.
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