It's a war between
GOOD and EVIL
A thunderstorm play that some people called artistic choosing the role of a dark sky to display thunder clearly.
Thunder was once the fallen angel .
The one who consumed my thoughts and invaded my dreams as well as others' sanity.
They wanted to give up because depression has blind folded their eyes .
And I can relate.
Please don't start debating with "every beast needs a beauty" because evil is the absence of goodness; I'm quite sure that righteousness is independently alluring and if not it would've been called "angelic paradox".
YOU ARE READING
THE BIG LITTLE BOOK
Poetry#1 slam #1 poet Semi diary semi poetry type of books. God can meet you in your rock bottom as well as on the top of your little mountain . In this book I talk about my mental health and how i overcame depression anxiety food disorders and addiction...
