I was a radiant beam of sunshine and you were a raging storm of rain and thunder.
We didn't collide well when combined but after you crashed into my life, we created something beautiful together.
For without the rain and sunshine, there would not be the beautiful illustrious gardens we see today.
And after every storm,
once the sun peaks back out after being left in abyss
— there is a beautiful rainbow waiting for us just on the other side.
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Too much, too little, or never enough.
PoetryA collection of poetry written in reflection of a girl who is always labeled as too much, too little, or just never enough. ---------- There was a point in my existence in wish I once longed to no longer be. I tried to talk but was instead talked ov...
