I love storm clouds
when the swirling darkness surrounds
the sky
it feels like a comforting hug
when the world teeters on the edge
of a downpour
it feels like candied adrenaline
they tell us
to sing through the rain
and dance through the pain
YOU ARE READING
maybe i'm dreaming (COMPLETED)
Poetrya sky full of poems, none of which connect (stars without constellations) this is a compilation of almost every aspect of my life in poems, as well as some fictional elements too i hope you enjoy my cemetery of secrets -lowercase is intended for sty...
