You can hear it pound against the window,
Like the heart in your chest.
You can hear the roar of the wind,
Like it's your last breath.
As you watch the sky light up,
You see all the memories flash before your eyes.
A sudden blast of thunder cracks,
Like the bones of your body as you hit the floor.
And you'll watch it come to an end,
And the same fate with reach you.
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Poetry*TRIGGER WARNING* *DO NOT STEAL MY WORK* Contents of the book : poetry written by myself over the years as an outlet for my feelings *None of the media used within this book belongs to me*
