The Storm

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    The Storm

    Sure I'm glad it's raining.
    No one sees my eyes fill with tears.
    Sure I'm glad it's raining.
    No one knows I'm crying.
    Sure I'm glad it's raining.
    No one knows the pain I feel inside.
    They all think it's thunder.
    But I know it's just my heart breaking.
    They all think it's thunder.
    But I know it's just my anger escaping.
    They all think it's thunder.
    But I know it's just my way of letting my anger be known.
    Everyone thinks it's lightning.
    It's my way of letting my hurt be seen.
    Everyone thinks it's lightning.
    It's just me letting out the rage I've kept inside for all these years.
    To them it's just a storm that will come and go.
    To me it's a way to express the hurt I feel inside.
    That will last forever as the storm that will never be forgotten.

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    crimsondragon commented on The Storm

    03-27-2009

    tis very good

    The true philosopher and the true poet are one, and a beauty, which is truth, and a truth, which is beauty, is the aim of both.

    Ralph Waldo Emerson, American Poet (1803-1882)

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